Like Mozart's Requiem, Schubert's Symphony No. 8, and Coach's elementary education, there is an unfinished quality hanging over the Vince - Billy tussle of the thongs. Vince, dye those greys to light chestnut and whip up a transdermal patch of FUCK YOU to slap on The-Bungs-of-Homos-Blown's back. Cue Halo-lujah Chorus.