A marine growls. As the Paleocacherians leave, the Marines begin singing a traditional Sequoyan song, but with altered lyrics. "Way up North in the land of slavers, Who can't hire an investigator Right away, come away, right away, come away Where Aurebastardy's king and men are chattels Paleo's men will spit and babble Right away, come away, right away, come away We'll all go up to Paleo, away, away Each paleo man must understand that he must mind his Uncle Sac away, away, we'll all go up to Paleo away, away, we'll all go uppppp to Paleo"