A blinding flash of light appears out in the crowd. When everyone finishes blinking they are able to see a machine that resembles a bicycle connected to a laptop, connected to an hour glass connected to a turtle, connected to half of a hybrid sudan, connected to a bizarre series of gears levers and whatsits. A man with a top hat and cane steps out of the vehicle. He stamps his cane on the ground and the machine folds and compacts itself to the size of a playing card. The man puts the card in his coat pocket and takes a seat.
Mr. Rogers: What kept you, you have any idea what its like to hold a seat in this cramped joint? And which time period are did you just come now? I thought I saw you in the crowds earlier and called to you. Either it wasn't you or wasn't you yet!
PokerFace: Where I have been you don't want to know. How about we just enjoy the show this time around
Mr. Rogers: Sounds like a plan. I assume you are yet to tell everyone what happened when no one was looking last year
PokerFace: The time will come. Now let's watch the show
