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The Bar is alive, Knox things ironically, with the sound of music. He woke up at 3 am and started singing about how utterly freaky the place is getting. The musical theater version of a nightmare, since the woeds faded with the dawn.

So here's Knox, cup of coffee at hand. The funny thing is that he could leave any time he wants. He just doesn't want to. He wants to see how it all ends.