986, Greenland

Flynn knew the moment the Vikings were upon them that this wasn't going to be good.

The Vikings surrounded Flynn, Rapunzel, and the two unconscious bodies of Moretti and Masked Lady. While the Vikings did that, they also surrounded Rapunzel's tower.

"Is there no way we can reach it?" Flynn asked her.

"No. Unless you want to get jabbed with a spear." She nodded at the leader of the group, who had red hair and a long bushy red beard. He was carrying not only a spear but also a sword. And from Flynn's vantage point, he swore he saw an axe on the back of the large scary Viking dude.

"Take the tower!" the red-haired man shouted at his men who all began hacking their swords and spears against the tower's walls.

Flynn leaned in close to Rapunzel. "They can't hurt your tower, can they?"

"No. But-,"

"This isn't working," one of the Viking men said.

"Then burn it to the ground!" Red-Head shouted.

One Viking, who was carrying a torch, threw it upon the tower.

"That can't do damage, right?" Flynn asked again, really hoping Rapunzel would give him some good news.

"No," she said again. "But my tower won't like it."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean…" She sighed. "That's going to happen." She pointed at the tower right as it disappeared in front of everyone.

Flynn stepped back. "Where did it go?"

All the Vikings were looking around in confusion at the empty space where the tower once stood.

"My tower leaves if it feels like it's in danger," Rapunzel explained. "And obviously trying to burn it to the ground makes it feel like it's in danger."

"So where did it go?"

Rapunzel shrugged. "I have no idea. It will only come back once the danger has passed."

The Vikings started closing in around them.

"Uh, Blondie, I don't think the danger is going to pass any time soon."

"I know. I was afraid of that."

They huddled together as the Viking leader approached them, still on horse-back. "Who are you?" he demanded in a gravely voice. "Why are you dressed… like that?" He frowned as he stared down at the 1700s outfits Flynn and Rapunzel were wearing.

"Would you believe us if we said we came from the future?" Flynn asked, trying for bravado.

That was stupid.

All the Vikings grunted and pointed their weapons at him.

Flynn jerked back.

Rapunzel sighed, rubbing her head. "Eugene, you can't say things like that. They'll think we're insane and kill us."

"Oh, we already plan on killing you," Red-Head said. "At least, that one anyway." He pointed right at Flynn.

He gasped, clutching his chest. "Why do that? I'm quite special if I say so myself."

"Because I don't need more men. And you talk too much. But her…" Red-Head's eyes swiveled onto Rapunzel. "Her I can take to my bed. She's of use to me."

"No," Flynn said, stepping in front of Rapunzel protectively.

"You dare defy me?" Red-Head shouted. "I am Erik the Red. Feared Viking. And if I say you're going to die, then you're going to die."

"I don't care about that." Actually, Flynn did but he figured not showing fear would be better. "Don't hurt her."

Rapunzel placed her hand on his arm. "Eugene."

"No, I'm not going to let these men hurt you."

"I know. But they're going to kill you for it. And I can't allow that. Besides, I need help in getting my tower back. And there's only one person who can do that."

"Who?"

"Me."

Flynn stared at her. "What are you saying?"

She grabbed his wrist, pulling it towards her. He watched as she typed in something onto his time-travel device. "I'm sending you away."

"What?" He ripped his arm away from her. "But this device only allows one person to travel."

"I know. That's why you're going to find my past self and get her to help. I'll survive this. I'll be fine."

"No. What if you don't?"

"You know I do. You've been with me in my future. I'm alive then."

He relaxed slightly. "Yeah but… you and I both know time travel can fuck things up. What if you die here?"

She grabbed his arms with a desperation that scared him. "And what if you do? They don't want me dead. But they definitely want you dead. So, you need to go."

"Go where?"

Erik chuckled, breaking the moment between them. "It's funny how you think you can find help. No one is here to help you." He nodded at his men. "Kill the scrawny man."

Flynn bristled. "Scrawny?"

Two Viking men began running right for him, their spears and swords raised in a killing blow.

"Eugene, we don't have time." She grabbed his wrist again and pressed down on watch. "I love you."

Those were the last words he heard before he time-traveled.

One of the Vikings thrusted his sword into the empty space Eugene once was. He was gone. He was safe. He was going to find a way to save her.

Rapunzel stumbled back as the Viking stumbled forward.

"Where did he go?" the man asked, looking around wildly.

Erik shifted on his horse. "What in the Odin…" He set his menacing eyes straight onto Rapunzel. "What kind of sorcery is this?"

Rapunzel could only shrug and say, "I don't know what you mean. I'm just as confused."

"Are you a sorceress?" Erik demanded. "How did that man disappear right before my eyes?"

"It's called time travel," a familiar female voice said behind Rapunzel. When she turned around, she saw that Masked Lady was sitting up, no longer unconscious. "And you should have used it to help me." She stormed right over to Rapunzel and slapped her across the face.

Rapunzel gasped, clutching her face. "It could be used for only one person."

"That's why you should have given it to me," she seethed.

"Why would I have done that? I brought you here to begin with so you couldn't hurt more people. You and him." She nodded at Moretti, still unconscious on the ground.

Masked Lady huffed. "So, you're saying that I'm stuck here…"

"In Greenland. The year 986," Rapunzel responded.

The utter anger that crossed Masked Lady's face was chilling. She no longer wore her mask but she still felt just as mysterious as before. "How dare you!" She lunged at Rapunzel then stopped suddenly. "You said I couldn't hurt any more people. Well, you're still here which means I can hurt you." She lunged again, barreling right into Rapunzel and knocking them both to the ground.

The Vikings laughed as the two women fought.

Rapunzel kicked Masked Lady off her, sending her smack-dab into a puddle of mud. The fine dress Masked Lady was wearing was now ruined.

"That's enough," Erik said. "Control yourselves, women." He eyed Masked Lady over. "You. You'll share my bed tonight."

Rapunzel slumped in relief, knowing that she wouldn't have to worry about Erik taking her to bed.

But then Erik said, "And you," speaking directly to Rapunzel. "You will come with us. I need a new slave woman to help with the horses and cows."

"What is the meaning of this!" shouted another familiar voice. Moretti. He was finally awake.

Erik nodded at Moretti. "Kill him."

Moretti's eyes widened as he took in the Vikings all around him. In an instant, he turned around and began running away as a couple of the Vikings took chase. Rapunzel watched as he slid down a cliff and was out of sight.

Before she could learn what was going to happen to Moretti, Erik told everyone to follow him.

A Viking grabbed her arm and pushed her forward. She had no choice but to follow the Vikings into the unknown with Masked Lady at her side.

Flynn landed on his ass.

When he looked up, he noticed that he was in a dark restaurant. Dark meaning there were barely any lights. But there was sound. A lot of it.

A band was playing music on a tiny stage. A jazz band to be exact judging by the music and clothing they were wearing. The female singer had a lush voice.

Men and women intermingled around the restaurant, drinking alcohol and enjoying the music. Some were even up and dancing.

"Are you all right there, fella?" a man asked with a thick Chicago accent, staring down at Flynn. "Drank a little too much booze, did you?"

Flynn stared up at the man. He was in a full pinstripe suit with a fedora. He looked like he stepped right off the film set of a 1920s gangster film.

Which reminded Flynn…

He checked his watch, seeing what date Rapunzel set it to.

1925, Chicago, Illinois.

Flynn ignored the man asking if he needed help as he immediately plugged in the year 986 and Greenland into his time travel device.

But when he pushed the button to go, nothing happened.

He pushed it again.

Nothing.

His watch always worked, so why wasn't it working now?

Because Rapunzel needed his help and the only person able to help her is herself. Which meant, he needed to find Rapunzel in 1925. He had no idea how she was going to be able to help her future self but knowing Rapunzel, she'd find a way.

And it seemed that Time didn't want him traveling at the moment. There was no way he was getting back to 986 to be with Rapunzel, but he could be with her in 1925. As long as she was safe, that's all that mattered.

"Care to join me for a drink?" the fedora-wearing man asked.

"Uh, sure." He stood up, brushing his hands down his jacket. Looking around the room more, Flynn realized they were in a speakeasy. The old version of him would have reveled in drinking illegal alcohol but this new version of him was only concerned with saving Rapunzel.

"Say, what kind of outfit is that? Looks old-timey." Fedora Man flagged down the bartender who passed him a drink. It looked like scotch.

"I'm just weird, I guess."

"Huh." Fedora Man laughed. "I like weird men. Keeps things interesting." He leaned against the bar. "So, what's your name?"

"Flynn Rider." The bartender passed him a drink as well and Flynn gulped it down in one go, even though the scotch burned his throat.

"Flynn Rider? I've never heard a name like that before." He eyed Flynn curiously. "You don't know who I am?'

"Should I?"

He shrugged. "It's just… most men who frequent this establishment know who I am."

"Call me even weirder then."

He laughed, taking a sip of his scotch. "The name's Al Capone."

Flynn almost choked even though he had nothing in his mouth. "You're… Al Capone?"

"So, you have heard of me?" He smiled indulgently.

"Everyone's heard of you. You're famous."

"Good to know you respect me then. Because I don't like men falling on their asses in my club. It's not a good look, you know?"

Flynn set his glass down slowly. "Buddy, if I told you the real reason I just landed on my ass a moment ago, you wouldn't believe me."

Al looked at him more closely. "I like you, Flynn Rider. Are you looking for a job?"

"Just like that?"

"Just like that."

While it would be kind of cool to say he worked with Al Capone, Flynn had more pressing issues at hand. He needed to find Rapunzel and get her to help her future self from being hurt by Vikings.

"I can't. I'm looking for someone."

"Ah. A girl? It's always a girl. Women are my weakness, I'll admit."

"You have a girlfriend?" Flynn asked.

"A girlfriend, yes. And a wife. And another girlfriend."

Flynn whistled. "You get around."

Al tipped his glass in Flynn's direction. "Do you? A man who looks like you, I don't doubt you got any issues getting dames."

"I don't normally. But there is this one girl…"

"Same. There's a new girl who's entered my life. Woof. She won't let me touch her though. It's driving me crazy. I haven't been able to stop thinking about her. She has the most beautiful blonde hair and green eyes. She has a strange name though. Rapunzel. Like something out of a damn fairytale." He snorted as he took another sip of his drink.

Flynn jerked up. "What did you say? Rapunzel?"

"Yeah. Playing hard to get that one. But I'm going to get her eventually."

"Where is she?"

Al stared at him hard. "Planning on stealing my girl, are you?"

"No." Yes, since she was his girl and not freaking Al Capone's. "I'm just curious to meet someone with a name like that."

"She's around here somewhere. Went off to powder her nose. Promised me she'd be back soon. Been enjoying my company with you in the meantime."

"Right. Well… if you excuse me, I need to go take a piss."

Al placed his hand on his chest, stopping him. "I mention my girl and you're about to spring out of this joint. What gives?"

"I just need to go."

"You're not going anywhere." Al's eyes darkened. It was the first time Flynn was seeing the famous gangster in all his intimidating glory.

"Eugene?" It didn't matter that the jazz band was loud or that the bar was backed with countless people talking. Flynn could pick out that voice anywhere.

He turned around and there she was.

Rapunzel, looking gorgeous in a pink flapper dress, her head in tight curls, and a happy expression on her face. Except, that expression turned to worry the second she saw who he was standing next to.

"Al," she said, walking over to him.

"Do you know this man?" Al asked, nodding at Flynn.

"No. I thought he was someone else." She trailed her fingers down his arm. "You're the only man I have eyes for."

Al puffed his chest out. Flynn had to resist the urge to roll his eyes. No matter where they went, men fell in love with Rapunzel. And he couldn't really blame them. He was halfway in love with her himself.

"Raps and I were just about to head back to my place for a nightcap." He patted Flynn on the arm. "It was nice meeting you, Flynn Rider." He started walking towards the door.

Rapunzel didn't follow him. Instead, she stayed standing before Flynn. "You're probably confused and wondering what's going on."

"You can say that again. Why are you with Al freaking Capone?"

"Because my tower got some strange readings coming off him. I had to investigate. So far, he seems normal. But… there's something there, I know it. Meet me at his apartment later tonight. That's where he takes all his mistresses. He'll eventually leave when I don't give him what he wants and head back to his house. I think whatever my tower was picking up on is there in his house. We just have to find it."

He didn't even have time to tell her about her future self that was currently getting kidnapped by Vikings before she ran out of the club to join Al Capone.

Flynn could barely believe it.

Al freaking Capone.

Not only did he have to find a way to save future Rapunzel from Vikings but he also had to deal with the most infamous mobster ever. And that said infamous mobster was trying to get handsy with Rapunzel. Which only made Flynn worry more.

He was in for one hell of a ride this time.

986, Greenland

The Vikings tied Rapunzel's hands together as they headed back to their settlement. It made walking harder especially on the tougher Greenland terrain.

"I blame you for this," Masked Lady hissed at her. Also like Rapunzel, she was tied up. "Now, because you brought me here, I'm going to be turned into a sex slave."

A flash of guilt went through Rapunzel. "I really only wanted to get you away from people."

She nodded at the group of Viking men in front of them. "Does that look like getting away from people to you?"

"I made a mistake, ok? I'm going to get us out of this."

"How? I saw your tower disappear. We're stuck here. And it's all your fault." She tried raking her fingers across Rapunzel's face but Rapunzel dodged back in time.

"Even though your fighting amuses me," Erik said, turning around on his horse, "I don't want you two killing each other. Break them up."

One Viking grabbed Rapunzel and pushed her towards the front of the group, right next to Erik.

"You are a mystery, girl," he said down to her. "I'm going to figure you out."

"I'm just a girl," she said, trying to downplay everything. "I don't know what everything was back there. That tower? Never seen it before in my life." The more she talked, the more she realized she was sounding like Eugene. She already missed him so much.

Erik grunted. "I don't believe you. You're hiding something and I'm going to figure out what."

He rode ahead, effectively ending their conversation.

They crossed a ridge and suddenly, there was a settlement before Rapunzel's eyes. It was fairly small. A handful of tiny houses made out of timber and stone with grassed roofs. A shabby stable housed the horses and a couple of cows.

Women and children were moving throughout the settlement. Women washing clothes and tending to the few goats Rapunzel could see. Children running around, hitting each other with sticks.

If Rapunzel wasn't so scared, she'd be in awe of the tiny Viking village in Greenland. The little bit she knew of Erik the Red wasn't good. He was a murderer outcast to Greenland, where he settled his tribe. She should have known there would be people here during this time but she was so desperate to be rid of Masked Lady and Moretti that she didn't think it all the way through.

"Go attend the cows," Erik said to her, getting off his horse.

Rapunzel, not going to object, hurried off to the stables. She found a cow in one of them and approached it gently. It had no issue with her stroking its face, so she did just that, thankful to be away from the Vikings. Rapunzel had been through a lot in her life – mostly dealing with being kidnapped by the woman she thought was her mother – but Vikings were a whole other level of scary. The men out there felt unpredictable and Rapunzel knew she'd have to be on her guard.

"Who's a pretty girl?" Rapunzel asked the cow, scratching under her chin. The cow mooed.

No one bothered her as she got to work milking the cow. She had never done this in her life but the cow wasn't bothered by her and remained still as she got the hang of it. As long as Rapunzel was here, she'd keep her head low and do what the Vikings told her to do until she could escape and find a way to get her tower back.

A commotion outside drew her attention. She patted the cow on the back and stood up, going outside to see what was going on.

A man was shouting as the Vikings dragged him across the ground. It wasn't just any man though. It was Moretti. They managed to capture him.

They tossed Moretti onto the ground.

Erik approached Moretti, then kicked the alien in the stomach. Moretti cried out. It was strange seeing such a dangerous man get knocked down. Just a few days before, he had an entire torture chamber full of people and now he was the one getting tortured by Vikings.

Served him right.

That dark part of Rapunzel shocked her. She was all for helping people and not causing more pain and harm. So, then why was it appearing now?

"You thought you could run?" Erik asked, bending down to stare at Moretti.

"Just let me go," Moretti said.

Erik looked at his men and laughed. They all joined in. "I don't think so. Just for trying to run, you deserve to die. So, that is what I am going to do." He looked at one of his men. "Hand me my longsword."

People gathered around to watch. It seemed so barbaric just to kill someone in the street but again, Moretti was no innocent man.

Once Erik had his sword in his hands, he raised it high above his head. Moretti kept begging and pleading for the Vikings to spare his life. No one was listening.

Before Rapunzel even registered her body moving, she was running across the field towards Erik and Moretti.

"Don't!" she shouted, dropping to cover her body over Moretti's right as Erik brough his sword down. So much for keeping her head down. It was just in her nature to help.

But just in time, Erik pulled back. Rapunzel gasped. The sword was inches from her face.

He glared down at her. "You'd save this man?"

"I don't want to," she admitted. "But murder isn't right. Killing someone should only be the last resort. If there's another way, then let that be the way."

Moretti stared at her in shock before he snapped his mouth shut. "I agree with the girl. I agree with her."

"Shut up," Erik said to him. Moretti did just that. Erik turned his dark gaze back onto her. "No one gets to disobey me. But you're too pretty to kill." He walked over to his men. "Toss her into the well."

Rapunzel jerked up. "Well?"

Two Viking men grabbed her around the arms and carried off. She caught the eye of Masked Lady as she was dragged away. The other woman was watching her with a smirk.

Rapunzel tried fighting against the two men but they had a lot more weight and muscle on them than she had. They approached a well made out of stone.

"In you go," one said, grabbing her around the waist and chucking her into the well.

Rapunzel screamed on her way down. It echoed. She landed on her side. A sharp pain went up her body, like daggers poking her skin.

She lay there, stunned into silence. The well was filled with only a minimal amount of water, so she didn't need to worry about drowning. That was something. But broken bones were a real scare she had to worry about.

Sitting up, she tested her hip. It ached but didn't feel broken. She let out a sigh of relief. That was something.

"So, what did you do to end up down here?"

Rapunzel gasped and turned to the voice. Hiding in the shadows of the well was another person. A woman judging by the voice.

"Who are you?" Rapunzel asked.

"I asked you a question first."

"I…" She shook her head. "I tried saving someone that didn't deserve it. And now I'm down here."

"So, you're a good person, is that it?"

"I am," she said with confidence. If that was one thing Rapunzel was sure of about herself, it was that she always strived to do good.

"I like to think of myself as a good person too. But I'm an outcast. Not a pretty little blonde like you."

"You never answered my question." Rapunzel pulled her knees to her chest. "Who are you?"

The woman eased out of the darkness.

And what Rapunzel saw almost made her gasp.

The woman was an alien, that much was obvious. She had a humanoid bat-like face. Large black bat ears and nose but human eyes and mouth.

She gave Rapunzel a savage grin. "Like what you see?"

1925, Chicago

Flynn arrived at the address Rapunzel gave him, after changing into more era appropriate clothing. Mostly he just wanted to wear a suit from the 20s. It was a cool look, ok? The address was an apartment in a Graystone building. After entering the building and heading upstairs, he felt his heart pounding as he knocked on the door. This was Al Capone's apartment that he took his mistresses to. He did not like knowing that Al brought Rapunzel to a place like this.

But when she opened the door, all his worries melted away.

"Eugene," she said, grabbing his arm and pulling him inside. She looked the same from earlier – flapper dress, high-heels, coiffed hair – which meant that Al hopefully didn't try something with her. "I'm so happy to see you again."

Without waiting, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her. Yes, there was urgent business they needed to attend to but he just needed to kiss her and know that she was in his arms.

She pulled back. "Wow. Wasn't expecting that. I'm not complaining of course."

"I don't like you being around Al Capone."

"I don't like it either but I know there's something about him that feels… wrong."

"Blondie, he's a mobster. That's all kinds of wrong."

She chuckled as she melted into his arms. "That's not what I mean. There's something… not quite… human about him. Or so my tower thinks. I need to get to the bottom of it. Care to join me?"

"Of course but there's something I need to tell you. Except… I don't know how much detail I can give you."

"What do you mean?"

"It… involves your future self."

She let out a slow breath. "Ok. Well, you're right. You shouldn't give me much detail. Knowing your own future can change things drastically and we can't do that."

"I know. But your future self… she needs your help. She's stuck somewhere without her tower. We need to find a way to save her."

Rapunzel looked stunned. "That wasn't at all what I had been expecting to learn today."

"So, can you help her? Help yourself, I mean?"

She slumped onto the couch. "So, you're telling me that my future self is stuck somewhere… dangerous, I'm guessing."

"Yes."

"Without my tower."

"Yes."

"But you've spent time with my future self. I can tell by the way you kissed me, you've known me for a while now. Which means I'll be fine."

Flynn sat on the couch beside her. "But how can you be so sure? Isn't time always changing?"

"It is and it isn't."

"Oh, that's reassuring," he muttered.

Rapunzel gave him a soft smile. "I will find a way to save myself either now, in the 20s, or wherever my future self is. You and I will figure it out. But I don't know how to help right in this moment. Not without more detail."

"Which I can't give you," he said with a sigh, dropping his head back on the couch. "This fucking sucks, you know that, right?"

She rubbed his arm. "It will be all right. You know me in the future. Which means we will find a way."

He couldn't tell her that he knows she dies in her future. If she knew that, he doubted she'd be acting so confident right now.

But of course, that was something she definitely could not know. Yeah, this whole time travel thing really sucked.

"But until then," Rapunzel continued, "I think we really need to go investigate Capone. I just know in my gut that something isn't right. And who knows, maybe that will help us with my future self problem?"

"You're always so optimistic." He almost said that's what he loved about her but stopped himself at the last moment. He still wasn't sure when he'd be ready to say those words, if he even fully felt them.

Who was he kidding? He knew he was falling in love with her. Hell, he was probably already in love.

So, why was he holding back?

The worst already happened to him. She died. He needed to make the most out of the time they had left.

"And you're always so jaded." She gave him a small kiss on the lips. "We can do anything when we're together, Eugene. I believe it."

He grabbed the back of her head and kissed her harder. Rapunzel gasped into his lips, kissing him back with an intensity that left him breathless.

He wanted to stay kissing her forever but he could tell she was getting a little antsy to go investigating, so he pulled back. "Let's go find see what's so weird about Al Capone."

They stood outside a modest russet colored house. It was two-stories and had large windows on each floor.

"Huh," Flynn said, staring up at it.

"What?"

"I was just expecting Al Capone to live in a mansion. Not… whatever this is."

"I guess people can surprise you. Even 1920s gangsters." She gave him a wink before heading towards the house. He could only shake his head, though he felt the small smile on his lips.

"Breaking into another house," he said.

"What?" she asked again.

He winced. "Right. That hasn't happened for you yet."

She began walking around the side of the house. "There should be a back door. A lot of people didn't lock their doors back in this time. Hopefully, we can get in and see what secrets Al has been keeping." Then she stopped. "Really, Eugene? We break into another house in the future?"

"Your future, my past. And yes. But for a good reason. Don't worry."

She only gave him a look before continuing onward.

"What if Capone catches us?" he asked as they reached the back door.

"I know he's out tonight. He told me earlier. He had some business to attend to, whatever that means. His wife is probably home though so we'll have to sneak past her."

"Sneaking past people is my specialty," he said.

She shook her head but was smiling as she turned the knob. The door opened right up.

"You'd think for a mobster, Capone would have better security measures."

"It was the 20s," Rapunzel explained, stepping into the house.

It was also modest inside. They walked into a kitchen, which was empty. There were no lights on in the place which meant his wife must be asleep.

"What are we looking for?" Flynn whispered.

"I'm not sure. We'll know it when we see it."

The front door opened.

Flynn jerked around a corner. "I thought you said he was gone for the night?"

"I thought so." Rapunzel slid in next to him. Flynn was trying not to be distracted by her being so close to him.

He could hear footsteps on the floorboards right before the lights in the living room turned on.

"We need to get out of here," Rapunzel said, tip-toeing towards the back door.

"No, this way." Flynn grabbed her arm and spun her around. He led them into the hallway.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"Look."

Capone was heading straight for the kitchen. They would have been caught if they tried to leave out the back door.

Rapunzel nodded, pressing her body closer to Flynn's. They hid in the shadows as Capone walked into the kitchen. But the thing was – he wasn't alone. A man followed behind him.

They held still and waited.

Flynn was expecting to hear the two men talk shop or whatever Capone talked about but instead, he only heard silence.

Until there was a large bang, like someone got thrown onto the table. Rapunzel and Flynn shared a confused look.

No cry of pain came. Instead, the only sound Flynn could hear after that was… slurping.

Rapunzel and Flynn really shared a confused look.

He edged forward.

Rapunzel tried to stop him but he waved her off. He poked his head around the side of the wall and looked into the kitchen.

What he saw was…uh…well, he didn't even understand. Because what it looked like was the second man was lying on the table, eyes closed, not breathing.

And Al Capone had his face buried in the man's neck, drinking from him like a vampire.

Until Wednesday!