Upon your return to the clock's huge face you are surprised to find a strange little figure waiting there for you. Bowler hatted, bespectacled and bermuda-shorted, he has a tasteless medallion strung around his neck on a heavy gold chain. The medallion has words engraved upon it - perhaps his name. As you bend forward to take a look, the lights go dim and suddenly the room is full of black-clad sceneshifters. Before your very eyes, the scene shifts...