It’s honestly so iconic that Gertrude Robinson - a woman who spent her entire life pissing of supernatural entities whose, like, Whole Deal is inflicting pain and killing people, who was despised by at least one death cult (probably several), who averted multiple seeming apocalypses through the power of ingenuity and extreme violence - finally died when her shitty evil boss threatened her with a gun and she told him, “Look, I’m busy, either shoot me or go away.”