 And there he goes, folks, into the desert sky. I can't even see where he went. Oh, there he is. Let's see if he's okay. Mr. Weekend Warrior, you should have let go of the rope. I must have flown 200 yards. Yeah, you look pretty banged up. Are you okay? Absolutely. Those are the kind of wind gusts I was hoping for. Now, if you can help me up, I'll be on my way. Oh, I hold it. My legs, I think they're broken.