More open ocean. Plenty of eyes on us. The queen exudes misery while Mr. M is in a queer cast of mind. The imbecile opens his mind, which lost the world—he’s a girl, beside a canyon fire, flickering along the rim. Sniper fire oozes from the guns. Wide-eyed children make way for Herod. No point in apologizing to civilization. Your allegiance has been pledged. It was all one great big misunderstanding.