WALNUT: That ain't what God told me. LISA SHARP: What God tell you. WALNUT: I been talkin' to God all day an' stuff an' he been tellin' me he like my spaceboat idea and he think my buildins' is good and he wanna help me fly2sky. LISA SHARP: IDIOT. This ain't God. It's a THING God used to send me a message.

Sharp winds back her arm.

LISA SHARP: "Here come a freedom ball, Lisa Sharp. Catch!"

She pretends to throw in slow motion, and holds still that glorious position for some time. She turns back and tosses Minihead into Walnut's hands.

WALNUT: Dats left it can talk to Gawd and I can make it talk I show you. Dog tell Lisa-Lisa dat her idea's scary and guns ain't s'post to shoot.

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