Let us do something, while we have the chance.
Still don't own Chuck.
"You can count on me…"
Chuck
-Episode 4.24
Tell Me What to Do
"What do you want me to do? Want me to kill him? Cause I'll kill him," Casey looked at his little girl.
His eyes went a little wider. He started to look around the kitchen,
"I could slice him and dice him.
Maybe blend him, bake him, or broil him."
Then he saw the picture of himself in full combat gear. His smile got bigger,
"I could cuff him, cut him, and club him.
I would gag, frag, and bag him."
Then he looked again at Alex and realized she need to be a part of this. His heart warmed to the idea,
"We can cut out his heart,
We can rip him apart,
And you'll get a new start."
Noticing that she hadn't responded, he continued, "Better yet, let's keep him alive; you can work him over for a while.
"No Dad, I don't want you to hurt Morgan. I love him. I just don't understand how he could be so awful. You know." Her eyes were starting to tear up.
Casey slumped, "Just tell me what to do."
A/N Okay that was just for fun. That part the directors had to cut.