The Wabbit and Lapinette emerged from the pyramid in the
Egyptian Museum, to be greeted by Unut, Rabbit Goddess. "Welcome home, my brave
rabbits!" she cried, "your trip went without incident?" "Except for the talking bomb," said the Wabbit. "A mere frippery for the likes of you, Commander," said Unut. "Now
please introduce me to your beautiful consort." "Marchesa Lapinette," said
Lapinette, proffering a paw. The Wabbit cringed because it was far from
protocol to shake the paw of a Goddess. But Unut bent down and clasped
Lapinette's paw with such warmth that the Wabbit glasses misted. Not to be outdone, he proffered his own and after an initial mix up, the three shook paws vigorously. Unut turned directly to the Wabbit. "Commander, I am again indebted." The
Wabbit was cautious, because he thought he knew what was coming. "The pyramid craft is yours if you wish," said Unut. The
Wabbit looked stunned and spoke softly. "I rather prefer my jeep." "Whatever you
require in your fight for emancipation of the rabbits is yours." Unut smiled. "Well, Commander, what do you need - land, gold, weapons?" "Not necessary
in that order," quipped the Wabbit, although it was clear to Lapinette that he hadn’t
actually refused. "You only have to ask," said Unut. "The planet will be a
safer place in the paws of the rabbits." "I’ll settle for a coffee," said the
Wabbit. And the Dark Basement of the Goddesses echoed loudly as they laughed and laughed.
