The end is bittersweet
[just outside the barrier is an Irish half-demon with his vacation pass gripped in hand. He can't seem to get in but perhaps that's because the pass is kind of... burnt and ripped to shreds]
... You would think, with all the effort to keep us they'd let a fella back in if he wants it.
... You would think, with all the effort to keep us they'd let a fella back in if he wants it.