He nods, takes it, and pulls out a cloth, a cigarette lighter... is he making some kind of moltiov cocktail with a metal flask "Oath, I am the Mountain of the DeBukes! You are old, so am I! You are entrenched, well, I've always been here. You want to try to deny me again? Fill your hands, you son of a bitch!" And he throws the flask a good 30 feet above them where it explodes and...vaporizes leaving only light! Glamour cascades down her