The Dekamachines returned to Dekabase. The Dekarangers, who had already left their machines, changed back into their regular costumes. Wells was about to get back in the truck, so he could return it, but the other ones weren't ready to let him just yet.
"Where's the kid now?" Hoji asked.
"And the meteor rocks?" Shun had different priorities.
Wells replied: "Let's just say, I send Dorothy back to Kansas."
Jasmine couldn't understand: "What? Wasn't his home planet destroyed?"
"It was!" Wells confirmed, "And it still is."
"Then how could you have send him back home?" Umeko asked.
"I have my ways." was all Wells would say.
Wells turned to the truck, but Ban stopped him from entering: "Listen, you arrogant hotheaded westerner! You want me to trust you?! Why won't you tell us where he is?!"
Wells heeded to his words: "Very well. For the sake of the kid, or this planet, or even the entire universe, it would be best that I have my memory erased so not even I know where to find him."
Sen was the first to understand this: "You have to admit... he is right about that."
"Oh, shut up!" Ban shouted to him.
Wells got into the truck and started it up. As he was about to drive away though, he stuck his head out of the window and added: "Oh, and Ban! Apart from 'westerner', didn't you just call me something that you are yourself?"
Ban had a look on his face that suggested that he didn't expect Wells to say such a thing. But he didn't stop there: "Seriously! It's how "partner" over there describes you in his reports."
Meanwhile in Smallville, Kansas, U.S.A., a couple had found a baby, near a crash site. The woman couldn't be any more happy: "You see, Jonathan! I prayed to God every day, and now he rewards us with a child!"
"I don't know, Martha." the man questioned "Kids don't just fall out of the sky!"