you examine the oil, a liquid perfectly dark once condensed, but can turn brown or yellowish once diluted, some petroleum of which a single liter worth a fortune, extracted from deep underground, in the natural tombstone of previous life forms who once populated this world, but with time, heat and pressure, has turned into the fuel powering the civilization of life currently inhabiting this world, providing it with an energy nature never faced before, a civilization changer, transforming the world economy by its very existence.
you have no doubt over what it is, you just want to preserve it from the silliness of your past action
> maybe if it was a flathead you could have just used the saw