I've received field intel that the tango was indeed shot dead in hospital.
No. He didn't go to the hospital for "bottom surgery"; he was abusing the ER yet again for having cheese-induced diarrhea. Unfortunate for him, there was a serious car crash and the staff was busy saving lives. Phil was told to wait, joining an increasingly large crowd of patients. Waiting was never easy for Phil; for half an hour he was frantically bouncing, squeaking and generally making himself a nuisance. Before long, he acted out, accusing the hospital for oppressing this latex transwoman of color survivor of rape. And he cursed the accident victims for the temerity of driving cars, and wished them all a quick and painful death. He gave the staff his "ultimatum": if he were not served in five minutes, they'd regret it.
And the way Phil made them regret it? He let out a brown liquid load on the chair, squishing and twisting his fat ass while wearing this retarded walrus smile of his, and proceeded to do it on every of the few remaining chairs. Everyone was simply shocked and didn't know what to do. Eventually a big hunky latino man stood up, pulled out a gun, and saying "You disgusting white hippo! DIE!" shot Phil at point blank.
And everyone in the ER cheered. Everyone -- patients, doctors, nurses, janitors, police officers, other staff -- cheered. As God would have it, everyone in the ER was CIS. And they all cheered.
The coroner put down in his report, cause of death: Fuckwitz Syndrome.