Jan and Cyril are going Clock Climbing!
They are nestled into the bottom of the V in the VI, waiting for the second hand to swing around again. When it gets here, they’ll sling a loop around the end and see if it’ll carry them to the IX.
“Where’d this wall of giant clocks come from, anyway?” says Cyril.
“I dunno,” says Jan. “Clockslide from the Clocky Mountains?”
“You’ve seen the signs, right? Beware of falling -”
“I got it.”
“Here comes the hand. Clock and roll, baby! Clock out with your cock out!”
“Oh now that’s a bit much.”