(We see a snowy wasteland, where
the pillar crashes and rolls. It finally comes to a stop.
Gambit emerges, obviously very cold.)
Gambit: Storm? Storm! (He looks back at a shivering pile of
snow.) Oh, this is all my fault--I should have
freed Wolverine when I had the chance. (He digs
out Storm and puts his trench coat on her.) Storm!
Are you okay? I'm sorry, Storm--I made a mess of
everything, somehow. I gotta go back and set
things right. (He starts to walk through the snow,
and he eventually steps on a frozen Harley.)
Harley! (He looks up and sees Harley is pinned by
the pillar. He tugs to try and free Harley. He
can't do it, so he begins to remove snow from the
base of the pillar.) Storm, start digging! That's
it! (Finally, enough snow has been removed, and
the pillar begins to roll. Gambit runs away,
looks back, then slides into place. The pillar
rolls over him, and when it is gone, Gambit and
Storm are left sitting in the patch of snow made by
the window of the pillar.) Yeah! All right! (He
looks at his trench coat, made out of scared Storm who in her fear, glomped him.
Harley shakes off the snow and rushes over to pick
them up.) Now, back to New York! Let's go!