Shawn Ryan

I've never said I killed Bin Laden.

I'm correcting myself.

You shot him as he was twitching at the fucking edge of his bed, and you didn't feel anything.

Come on.

You didn't feel anything.

No sense of accomplishment, retribution.

This guy fucking brought down the twin towers.

We had a long way to get home still, right?

I think everybody was still very focused on, okay, right?

We've got one helo down, right?

Let's think big picture here, where we are in this situation.

Yeah, we got knucklehead down, but- Did you know it was him?

Man, looking at him, it looked like him, right?

The women gave us an alias, the kids confirmed it.

We went back to the women, the women then confirmed it.

We all carried photos of him, right?

And all the photos we carried, his beard was gray and his gray hair.

I searched his bathroom on the shelf, just above his sink, just for men hair dye.

Interestingly enough, never forget this, Christmas lights were on the top of the prison.

It was December 20th, 1989, right before Christmas.