Ha! GOOD.When I was 10 years old, 4 teens held me down and put a Garter snake inside my shirt which proceeded to bite the daylights out of me. My older brother heard my screaming and beat the crap out of all four of them. Ever since, I have had a phobia about snakes and for the longest time I couldn't even watch them on tv. Had to leave the room. They simply terrified me. I've progressed to where I can now look at them on tv or in pictures such as yours but if I see one in the wild, I usually freak.
They had their fun and then he had his!
I'm sure all parties learned a lot from the "incident". I like the "equalizer" stories that tell of poetic justice. After the beating, I'll bet they "slithered" away to lick their wounds.