It’s not that a 107-year-old man with a gun can’t do harm. Oh, yes, he can. But then, when the SWAT team instigates his firing by trying to take him out rather than just hanging around for a while, it’s just nuts.
Shortly afterwards, a S.W.A.T. entry team, inside the residence, breached the door to the bedroom and threw a distraction device into the bedroom. Isadore then began to fire on the entry team and the entry team engaged Isadore, killing him.
Because they couldn’t just set up some lawn chairs, have a barbecue and wait until the old guy got hungry?
Listening to this song is about as painful as reading about how the SWAT team decided that 107 was old enough.