Ever since I got to this planet, it seems like I've been looking for a way out. I turn every door handle I pass, just to see - I've gotten into some ridiculous places as a result. I'm still looking for the one I'll turn that will lead me into another world.

This one has some Last Unicorn symbolism, I guess. I especially love that bit toward the end where they step through the clock into that misty null-space beyond the clock to get to the lair of the Red Bull. We'll run when the wine drinks itself, when the clock strikes the right time... but that clock's broken.

Believe it or not, there are 99 more of these fuckin’ things