.." Vera and Webster saw a dramatic vision of future earnings: "Today, coffee.Tomorrow, the oil...If Gus Gorman can push the right buttons.I can have it all.Holy cats!" They were interrupted by Gorman""s apologetic arrival - he was disturbed by TV reports that Superman had thwarted their schemes by neutralizing the hurricane with his laser-beam vision to dry up everything and save Colombia""s crop.All that remains are memories.I remember a time of chaos, ruined dreams, this wasted land.But most of all, I remember the Road Warrior, the man we called Max.To understand who he was, you have to go back to another ime when the world was powered by the black fuel and the deserts sprouted great cities of pipe and steel...And in the naked light I saw, ten thousand people, maybe more.People talking without speaking, people hearing without listening.People writing songs that voices never shared, no one dared disturb he sound of silence...The scene of the retrieval of his luggage from a mechanized conveyor belt, and his disappearance into the terminal""s crowd and o the outer doors dissolves into the next scene.Outside the Mickey Finn Palace Saloon, they are transported into an eccentric, but cute and charming soft-shoe dance routine o the 1905 hit tune: "At the Ball, That""s All," sung by cowboys (the Avalon Boys Quartet).