Jack is at the front door and has it halfway open before he realizes his pursuer is closing on him.
"I hope Anya doesn't get mad about this..." Jack spreads his feet, squares his shoulders, and rips the door of it's hinges. "I really don't think you belong here... Let me show you the door!" He then turns around and screams as he swings the reinforced structure down at his attacker like a giant flyswatter.
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