Snake… why are we still here? Just to fiddle? Every night, I can hear fiddles… the fiddles I’ve lost.. won’t stop playing. It’s like they’re all still tuned. You hear them too, don’t you? I’m the one who got caught up with Fiddles. A fiddle above fiddles… even the Fiddle. And I was the fiddle below, feeding off Fiddle’s power. They came after you in Louisiana… then Texas… Fiddles… just keep growing. Fiddling everything in their path. Getting louder and louder… who knows how loud now? Boss. I’m gonna make ’em give back our fiddle… take back every fiddle that we’ve lost. And I won’t play… until we do.