Lucky horses. "Thanks," Marty says, and, after a bit of a false start, hauls himself up on the horse. It feels a bit weird to be sitting up there, but hey, you do what you have to do.

Victor takes the other horse, and, a true gentleman all the way, gives Alice a hand in getting on behind him. "Are you comfortable?" he asks as they get situated.

"Fine," Alice assures him, holding on tightly to the mallet for him. "I just hope it won't be a bumpy ride."

"We'll be fine," Victor says, trying to put some confidence in his voice.

Doc, for his part, activates a hidden switch in his coat sleeve. Two small glider wings pomp out from his coat flaps. "Shall we be off?" he says, as a small wind stirs at his pant cuffs.