He'd ask more about these gut wounds, but the gun is moving in Charlie's hands again.

"That's the idea."

The Hand of God comes out of its holster.

"Hold it like this -- but you can use two hands if you need both, and then -- "

He cocks the hammer, aims --

bang

-- and one of the six cans falls.

"All there is to it."

A beat.

"Keep both eyes open; easier to sight what you're aimin' at that way."