| Cole rides his bike through a crowded suburban neighborhood... |
| Things start to go awry as his pant leg gets caught in the chain... |
| Ow! |
| After the Fall... |
| The bike is damaged; no-one around on a Sunday. |
| This art gallery looks open. |
| Balls of crystalline energy bob and swirl above sparkled tides of beach sand. |
| But the reverie is interrupted... |
| "Floaters"? |
| Brag brag...fawn fawn...ending terminated. Who the heck is "Sumas"? |
