The car hurtles ahead into blackness, looping upside-down and around, 
whipping through curves with a demon’s fury, turning backward, spinning like a
top. It’s heart-attack city. Neona screams. Kidd Karney screams louder. The
bimbos scream even louder. The car hurtles around a curve and suddenly they’re
all flying right out of the car, landing on massive pillows in a room like a 
desert sheik’s tent. Neona takes a moment collecting herself. Kidd Karney and
the bimbos of course land in a luxurious sprawl. The bimbos shift from screaming 
to fawning without missing a beat.