[Dr. Drunk Hobo Cochrane is walking through the trees, draining the last drops from his flask. After all the excitement of the aliens, he wanted some time alone. But that's enough time now as he needs a refill of alcohol.

[Except buildings aren't showing up yet. Clearings, but no sign of any shanty town.]

Hey! What happened to Bozeman? [pause] Where's the bar?! [And drunken muttering, mostly to himself:] It's a historical monument now, you can't get rid of it.