A mere week hast passed since the well monikered and fine bearded Karl Rask, merchant of weaponry and frightener of small children and fluffy animals alike, did desperately yet knowingly grab himself a stray hand grenade and pulleth at the pin. The resulting detonation sent him to the great beyond where his maker undoubtedly had one or two questions to asketh him.

This incident occureth, as the more discriminating and handsome of ye wilst surely know, in episode the seventh of the Jack Bauer Power Hour's ninth season.