IT'S ONE MINUTE LATER, AND MCGURK IS LYING FACEDOWN IN THE WRESTLING RING, LOOKING A LITTLE WORSE FOR THE WEAR

SOLOMON: McGurk? McGurk! Speak to me.

MCGURK: Oh... what happened? I feel as if an ancient god dropped a sumo wrestler on me.

SOLOMON: There's a good reason for that, but we won't get into it right now. The Seven Deities just left the stadium carrying the last two sumo wrestlers in Japan!

MCGURK: As soon as I re-inflate myself, we'll get going.

SOLOMON: Come on!