Well, she was destined to a sad and lonely fate at the scrapper's awaiting some mechanized claws to ungracefully take her apart anyway.
At least this way she'll go out with a bang, ...literally, and on TV.
Too bad the show is another of those sensationalistic, terror spreading, overexaggerated Hollywood kind of documentaries the 'muhricans love so much.
For pete's sake, all the guy was ever able to do is set his own pants on fire. Are really these the terrible enemies we all need to live in fear of?