Non veni pacem mittere, sed gladium.
I think that the Clintons are packing today and fueling up the Clinton Foundation Gulfstream for that trip into exile. I can't see Hillary hanging out and waiting until the other shoe drops if Trump is elected.
Meanwhile, Huma and Carlos are tied up, struggling and mumbling, on a warehouse floor somewhere in New Jersey, while burly men mix up a set of new "shoes" for the two of them to wear on their vacation with the fishes.
I've heard that Huma's in hiding; she may already be wearing those new "shoes" which I'm sure the fish will admire. She and Carlos may spend the rest of eternity together, just like they always wanted!