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OK, Abby's in charge, so things could be worse. Tom and Anya are useles, and for no discernable reason Brendan wanders off alone and kills himself. Lovely. With Marshall nursing a crushed foot and Charlene needing to be killed for everyone else's good, things are looking pretty bad. Then, just to make things worse, Shoshanna shoots me. Thanks, Shosh. You'd better not hit anything vital, because at this point Abby, you, and me aren't the only ones out of the fight entirely. And Howard, you'd better share that food or I'm going all axey on your ass.