I said to the Mrs they've had months (years?) of firing thousands of rounds at all manner of people, dead and alive, and they couldn't hit a cow's arse with a banjo when Negan and his lieutenants were stood still a few yards away.
The whole thing is just a fantasy.
'er indoors ran off to the kitchen, crying and saying she felt sick.
After that we had Corrie and all I could think was that I wished it was Gail getting her head caved in.