Phil couldn't help but think of the adult Clint and how he'd more than once had to shoot Wade in the head. He shook the thought off and looked at the young man. "Trust me, I know."
He sighed. "I'll help you clean it out," he said. "Kitty will kill me if I make you do something like that alone." His wife had very firm opinions on family and the lengths you should go to for them, after all.
And he'd learned a long time ago to not argue with her.