Omar: Shut up! Go! Gone! Went!
Enya: Trevor. Courtney. Colin. Maeve. Let's go.
Omar: You're lucky I didn't sic my cat on you.
And so ends my visit from Enya. Oh, and Bobby Cannavale on Third Watch.Well, it's been...interesting. Good lucky, Bobby. We'll miss you. Although we would have missed you more had you had more character development. But, ah well. Like losing your dad, it wasn't your fault. Be well. (In hell. Or wherever.)