In the thinking tank of Area Fifty-Something Monger: (flies in his jetpack) Seventeen sightings in one month; (flies across the table) seems we've got us an unidentified alien (shows the map on the table) in the Pacific Northwest, and I want answers. B.O.B.: The letter "H"! (thinks some more) Thomas Alva Edison! Link: Answers to the alien problem, B.O.B. Susan: Don't worry general, team monster is ready to kick alien butt and we're happy (stands up) to start with (points at Coverton) this one. Link: (slams the table) Knew it! (Coverton teases Susan) Coverton: Tis not! In the woods Link: Signal.