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Ensemble, nous sommes repartis vers la Planète de la Télévision, qui transmettait les morts vers le futur.

	Taking a mort and deep breath, filling our lungs with rarest argon, we stop and then step through an arched porte , and begin to fall, with no discernable momentum, into a clean, well lighted place, an unempty vue , where an unmysterious soleil hangs at a distance, and we are surrounded by our fellow planets. The future of Deseret , or where we will live afterward the end of the film , at the beginning of Waxweb.

1:14:39

Taking a dead and deep breath, filling our lungs with rarest argon, we stop and then step through an arched door, and begin to fall, with no discernable momentum, into a clean, well lighted place, an unempty void, where an unmysterious sun hangs at a distance, and we are surrounded by our fellow planets. The future of Deseret, or where we will live afterward the end of the movie, at the beginning of Waxweb.