Back in Costa Brava, Uzi is playing around with her newly obtained handheld superweapon, slashing down entire buildings just for the fun of it. While she's being careless with the legendary multi-blade, she accidentally nicks her finger with it, causing a disproportionate amount of searing pain and blood to shoot out.

"OWWWW! OWWWIIIEEEE!" Uzi clutches the wound and drops the Multima Cutter, which clatters to the ground, before disappearing into a sewer grate. Uzi tries to reach it before it goes out of sight, but she fails to do so. Frustrated and seeing no further reason to stick around in this lame city, Uzi flies away in search of something more interesting.

Outside of the Painforest, Camryn has returned after plotting a means to gain entry, and she walks towards Benny and Alan as they're standing guard. Benny has a sleepy expression, looking like he might pass out at any moment, but Alan is highly alert, and immediately points at Camryn as she gets closer.

"STAY BACK! We already told you, you have no business here. Go away! I don't want to see you again, I don't want to hear whatever you have to say, leave!" Alan blurts, and Camryn stops in her tracks, before swiftly using Where in the World to shoot a dart into Benny. Alan suddenly has a shift in his attention, and rushes over to Benny, shaking him awake.

"BENNY! Are you serious right now?! Pay attention! That lady is back, and I think she's up to no good! Come on, help me out here!" Alan explains frantically, while Benny gives him a lethargic glance.

"Just tell her to go away again, she seemed reasonable enough last time." Benny yawns, not noticing as Camryn tiptoes into the Painforest behind Alan's back.

"Nuh uh! If she wasn't up to anything, she would've stayed away! She's back, that means she's up to something! Look at how guilty she looks!" Alan gestures at the empty spot where Camryn was standing, and Benny looks over.

"I think you're seeing things, Alan. Maybe you could use a nap."

Alan's eyes practically bulge out of his head and he starts flailing his arms around.

"ARE YOU INSANE?! She was just here! You idiot, she must've snuck in! Sound the alarm!"

"Wait, wait! Alan, think about this for a moment! If Man Forrest never finds out about this, then as far as he knows, we've been doing our duties perfectly. Nobody has to know about this, she'll probably just get bored and leave. I mean, seriously, who wants to break into a rainforest? There's nothing to rob, there's nobody important here…"

"LISTEN! I…have an obligation to fulfill, and it is my duty to ensure that this woman does not cause anything HORRIBLE to happen! I don't care what you do, but I have to stop her! And I would greatly appreciate, if you would help me out with that!" Alan says, trying to take on a calmer tone.

"Well, if I help you with that, then nobody is guarding the Painforest." Benny says with a wink, clearly not taking this seriously at all.

"FINE! I'll do it myself!" Alan runs away, vanishing into the trees of the jungle.

"Phew! Finally, I can get some shuteye." Benny says a few seconds after Alan goes out of sight, putting on a sleeping mask and resting against a nearby tree.

Elsewhere, in the Upper Trifecta of the place commonly known as the Bloogly Trifecta, a pod lands, and from it step Onyx, who is still holding Zesst, Li'l G. Jr., and Bartholomew Richards Von Thomcharleston XVI, heir to the Shoshanna-Carter Beckett, Esquire fortune, fabled wielder of the Winchester, the legendary lever action rifle of badassery. Walt Disnerp, the Crusty Old Man of this Trifecta, looks over the group as they approach him.

"We got good news! We foun' yer flower guy!" declares Onyx, and Walt glances at Zesst.

"That's not the one that was missing." Walt says, and Onyx laughs.

"Oh, no, not this guy. The real'un. This guy's mah buddy now, ain't that right?"

"Hell yeah dude." Zesst says, fist bumping Onyx.

"Alright, well, I can't help but notice that you seem to be missing someone." Walt states, looking over at the empty pod.

"You mean Terramorphous? Did you forget that he's invisible?" Bartholomew Richards Von Thomcharleston XVI, heir to the Shoshanna-Carter Beckett, Esquire fortune, fabled wielder of the Winchester, the legendary lever action rifle of badassery says.

"No, no! Quit playing with me, where's the other One that was with you?" Walt says, taking on a somewhat aggressive tone.

"Look, what mattas is we got the job done." Onyx says stubbornly.

"Give me a moment, I have to make a call." Walt says, stepping back into the Palace. Onyx shakes his head.

"Ah, dammit, I tried. He's totally callin' Elleve right now."

"Well, I'll be sitting this one out. I don't want anything to do with this." Bartholomew Richards Von Thomcharleston XVI, heir to the Shoshanna-Carter Beckett, Esquire fortune, fabled wielder of the Winchester, the legendary lever action rifle of badassery sighs, and starts to walk away, only to bump directly into Elleve.

"Oh, Rich! Pleasant to see you around! How's it going?" Elleve says in a cheery tone, but Walt, who is standing next to him, jostles him to get his attention.

"Elleve. This is important. Alright, how about you guys tell Elleve all about what you did?" Walt says looking back over at Onyx.

"Ah, well, yaknow. You said to go an' find the flower guy, you said he goes on a lotta vacations, so we figured, 'ey, we're already in this Trifecta, and it's got the best vacation spot around. Yaknow? So we're like, 'ey, let's check out the Touristic Realm. We got a special tour with that famous tour guide, we met some cool people, had some cool drinks, had some fun, Terrent died, we went to the gift shop, we found the flow-"

"Stop, stop right there, roll it back." Walt says, gesturing for Onyx to repeat himself.

"What? The famous tour guide? Yeah, he's a pretty big deal-"

"That's my son, I'm the one who arranged that tour."

"Oh, I had no idea! Good for you, man, your son's awesome!"

"Quit beating around the bush. You said who died?"

"U-uh, well, yaknow, things happen sometimes, can't really do anythin' about it sometimes-" Onyx stammers, and Zesst speaks up.

"He said Terrent, I think. Dunno who that is, also dunno who this other old guy is." Zesst says.

"Oh! Well, my name is Elleve, great to meet you!" Elleve says, walking up to shake Zesst's hand with a great big smile on his face, before looking up to Onyx and staring straight through him. "Please explain yourself. What exactly happened in the Touristic Realm?"

"Ahh, well, like I was sayin'...we were lookin' for the flower guy, and we weren't really gettin' anywhere, and then this other guy showed up, and…well…we couldn't really do anythin' about it, so he like…uh…yaknow." Onyx mimes drinking through a straw. Li'l G. walks over and kicks Onyx in the leg, hopping in place to get Elleve's attention. Elleve looks down, and Li'l G. starts hopping back and forth and tapping the ground around him, while Elleve nods along.

"Ah, okay. I see. Thank you, that's a lot more helpful." Elleve says, before looking back up at the others. "Don't worry, I understand, it's not your fault, but this is obviously quite a big problem. Walt, I know that all of your Singularities have Ones guarding over them now, but as you may recall, this Trifecta actually had a fourth One created, who is still unaccounted for. Now, I know you're very busy with the reconstruction over here, so I will task my researcher with finding the remaining One and we will send out our best resources to protect them before this threat can gain any more power. The rest of you, please return to your Trifectas at once. Oh, except for you, Rich, you may just come with me."

Bartholomew Richards Von Thomcharleston XVI, heir to the Shoshanna-Carter Beckett, Esquire fortune, fabled wielder of the Winchester, the legendary lever action rifle of badassery takes Elleve's hand as Elleve disappears, and the other Ones return to the pod as it takes off again.