Dolce, a small bar in Chicago. The elderly couple that runs the bar is the one that narrowly avoided the Flying Pussyfoot incident because of the wife's intuition. On this particular day, the wife gets a bad feeling about opening the store, just like the time back in 1931. The owner complains that there was no mention of an accident of any sort about the Flying Pussyfoot, but the wife retorts that the train was taken out of service immediately afterwards. Today is the 30th anniversary of Dolce's opening. Shaft sighs and opens the door to Dolce. A terrified Jacuzzi begins crying.