We go backstage, where medics are applying staples to the gash in Robbie's forehead. His one open eye is glassy. Theo Pryce is beside him.

Robbie, you did good out there. Let the medics do good now.

Okay.

A staple is set in place, and Theo cringes. Robbie doesn't even register it happening.

Did I win?

Theo bites his lower lip.

Uh, no.

Oh.

Robbie slowly blinks.

Did Raven win?

Theo sighs. Fuchsia walks in, furious. She walks right up to Theo.

How could you let this happen to him?

Theo shrugs, taken aback. Robbie reaches out and toucher her hand. She responds by gripping his.

It's okay, cupcake. Did Raven win? Get him a towel, we got wet.

Medical staff confers with Theo and Fuchsia regarding Robbie's obvious concussion.

How did it look when I Robbiebombed him through the glass table?