 Boom, shockwave, knocking children to the ground, the four horsemen of the apocalypse ride up. Hey, is the time in? Oh, I'm sorry, my bad. We'll come back later. And as the dust settles, a silence falls over the whole neighborhood. As you can tell that every red-blooded Omaha man has just realized that the bar has been raised. It's time to get serious. They're calling up to their wives. Come on, let me get there!