South Park in Hamilton because I have no life.

The World was wide enough (chapter 28)

First thing: Burr was an incredible shot. Second thing: I have been pointing out Historical inaccuracies but I have to give credit where it's needed. Burr is the narrator in the musical... I'm not going to go to theory about that but it's a weird way of doing it. It could have been Jefferson or someone with fondness for Hamilton but no, Burr is the narrator. It's not the musical about Hamilton alone, it's about them both.
~Eko.
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'One-two-three-four-five-six-seven-eight-nine! There are ten things you need to know.
Number one: We rowed across the Hudson at dawn, my friend, Jimmy, signed on as my (....)
Number two: Testaburger arrived with her crew, Lola and a doctor called David she knew.
Number three: I watched Testaburger examine the terrain... wish I could tell what was happening in her brain!
Number four: Testaburger drew first position. Looking, to the world, like a woman on a mission. Wish I could tell what was happening in her brain. This woman poisoned my political pursuits! Most disputes die and no one shoots!
Number five: Now I didn't know this at the time but we were near the same spot your son died... is that why?
Number six: She examined her gun with such rigor? I watched as she methodically fiddled with the trigger!
Number seven: Confession time? here's what I got.... My fellow soldiers'll tell you I'm a terrible shot!
Number eight: Your last chance to negotiate Send in your seconds, see if they can set the record straight.
Now I know this will be taught in history so let's see.... they won't teach you this in the classes but look it up, Testaburger was wearing her glasses. Why? If not to take deadly aim? It's her or me, the world will never be the same. I had only one thought before the slaughter! This woman will not make an orphan of my daughter!
Number nine: Look him in the eye, aim no higher! Summon all the courage you require.... Then count'

Or that's the way Tucker recalls it being.

"One-two-three-four-five-six-seven-eight-nine, number-ten paces, fire!"

Two shots.

'I imagine death so much it feels more like a memory! Is this where it gets me, on my feet, sev'ral feet ahead of me? I see it coming, do I run or fire my gun or let it be? There is no beat, no melody! Craig, my first friend, my enemy, maybe the last face I ever see! If I throw away my shot, is this how you'll remember me? What if this bullet is my legacy? Legacy, what is a legacy? It's planting seeds in a garden you never get to see! I wrote some notes at the beginning of a song someone will sing for me America, you great unfinished symphony, you sent for me! You let me make a difference, a place where even orphan immigrants can leave their fingerprints and rise up!
I'm running out of time, I'm running, and my time's up! Wise up, eyes up.... I catch a glimpse of the other side! Nichole leads a soldiers' chorus on the other side!
My son is on the other side! He's with my mother on the other side!
Black is watching from the other side! Teach me how to say goodbye... Rise up, rise up, rise up, Stan! My love, take your time, I'll see you on the other side! Raise a glass to freedom!' She thinks as the bullet comes. Her thoughts have always been quicker than actions could ever be but that's just prove of the fact.

"Wait!" Craig screams.

Maybe he realises Testaburger has six kids, one disabled....

'Number ten: I strike him right between his ribs, I walk towards him, but I am ushered away! They row him back across the Hudson, I get a drink. I hear wailing in the streets! Somebody tells me, "you'd better hide". They say Kyle and Stan were both at her side when she died! Death doesn't discriminate
Between the sinners and the saints, it takes and it takes and it takes!History obliterates, in every picture it paints.... It paints me and all my mistakes! When Wendy aimed at the sky, she may have been the first one to die....But I'm the one who paid for it. I survived, but I paid for it!'

He thinks about it a lot I would assume. As soon as he comes to see Tricia, the girl in question sighs.

"Did she miss?" She asks.

Craig nods.

"I assume you didn't," Tricia says.

Craig nods again.

"I warned you against fooling around! Dear Lord, Stan has six children and is a single father!" Tricia says.

'Now I'm the villain in your history.'

"I assumed that since she was against a compromise when we had our first duel together... admittedly, we never duelled but we were both someone's second. She never compromised," Craig says.

'I was too young and blind to see'

"Dad...... please, the Testaburger fa—Marsh family... I don't even know... has lost two in the same goddamn ten years. They have mentally lost a daughter as well! Did she aim at the sky? Was it at least necessary for your self defence?" Tricia asks.

'I should've known.'

"Missed me by an inch then went high," Craig says.

"You better run then, I have my husband to get to," Tricia says.

'I should've known the world was wide enough for both Testaburger and me.'

"Goodbye then. I really do have something to get to," Craig says.

Tricia kisses his forehead.

"Be careful for the rest of your life..... if you hit any lower than this, you'll end up prisoner in no time," Tricia says.

Craig nods again.

"I should've known the world was wide enough for both Testaburger and me," Craig tells her.

"Too late now. But understandably, I am not mad at you. I'm scared for the Testaburger's," Tricia says.