HA!!! I dunno, but somehow I see it just like the next sceene from Man Of La Manchia, where a dented and dusty LM and TR pick themselfs up off the floor where they ran into the baseboards, and look at each other like "Ok, Now What?"

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Vaughn doesn't know I exist. I guess this explains why the rest of reality keeps ignoring me as well. >_<