Emperor Vetti has stormed off into space, searching for the answer to an unanswerable riddle! Cleo rushes to intercept the crazed aristocrat as Pope Gorna sets in motion a plan of his own.
Our future? You make me sick!
!مستقبلنا؟ تشعرني بالإشمئزاز
Unsere Zukunft?
Da wird mir ja übel!
Notre avenir ?
J’en ai la nausée.