Hopefully she was keeping any eye on me though.

I could use some help about now.

A newspaper page lands on his face, whipped up by the growing wind. It’s a big broadsheet page from a week old paper and he grabs it in order to use it as a cover from the breeze. Stopping at the headline however he decides to read it first. It is a feature story about “The Orb”. A mystery inventor who has been flying around for the past few months inside this big metallic capsule in the United States saving trapped coal miners and the crews of sinking ships.

Tommy: Yeah, where is our … orb… or whatever. I’m pretty sure he has his hands full right about now though.