"Now shut up and stare."
  Barry bending down, examined a painting underneath Tab's chin. In the surreal seascape, a turning whirlpool spun, but on closer examination, instead of water, it was made up of a million tiny paintings of whirlpools.
  "Back up, Barry. That's for him."
  "He deserves it," said General Lee. "He taught me the meaning of B timelines, now I can repay the favor."
  Barry dropped back and scanned to he found pictures of the bar and the museum.