Taking a 死んだ and deep breath, filling our lungs with rarest argon, we stop and then step through an arched ドア, and begin to fall, with no discernable momentum, into a clean, well lighted place, an unempty 無効の、中空の, where an unmysterious 太陽 hangs at a distance, and we are surrounded by our fellow planets. The future of デザレット, or where we will live afterward the end of the 映画, at the beginning of Waxweb.     再び テレビの惑星を抜けて私達は戻った この惑星で死者は未来へと 転送される