It's all a setup.

Must have been brutal. And I don't need that in my life. Calm down! You've got a gun. Then ten days of darkness. I come bearing gifts, boys. Where's all the corporate security? I know I'm taking me in. They would listen to you. You can't? But you can still get a tug from the old… Where were you? These proxies allow you to see... Where the fuck did you get it? Or maybe not.