Ray nodded. "Oh good." He took a step back, and promptly drove the cane through the door, and through Stanley. "I'll be sure to put that on your grave, Stanford." Though running through Stanley's heart, the cane passed through the door harmlessly. Ray pushed the stallion over, and walked outside. "Huh, maybe it wasn't fair, but I stand by my decree." He dragged the stallion to the Wonderland pit, and threw him in. Ray started back towards the house, his cane tucked under his arm like a swagger stick.