(CLARKcon walks slowly and quietily into the bar, careful not to walk anybody up. Looks at EDB,LeChat, BigC, Bin, and slowly collects materials acquired during the day and hauls everything outside.
He sets up the trampoline. He continues on to pour 1 gallon of honey onto himself, and the other gallon over the trampoline in splotches. Ties the nylon rope to the edge of the grocery cart with no wheels and the other end to the side of the tramp. Places clean cotton socks over hands as not to cut hands on the cart edge, and finally, tucks the flare gun inside of belt band. Takes a deep breath...)
"Well time to ride this bad boy out. Either it's going to toss me, or I'm going to toss it."
(Starts hopping in the cart on the tramp. 2 feet. 5 feet. bounce, bounce, 10 feet. bounce 14 feet...on the last bounce the rope tethers, making a super lunge back towards the tramp for one super bounce. On the ascent, CLARK shoots the rope with the flare gun and goes soaring 150 feet. He flys away from The Bar and over many camps and domes and sails through the air as a silloutte against the night time, star speckled backdrop of the Nevada sky. And as he sails out of sight, a voice is heard...) "A Good Burn to All, and to All, a good Burn"
THE END
(rest well all

---CLARKcon)
P.S.---The honey you ask? Shit, that was just for special effects!!!