"Whatever, nerd," he sneers. "Central City, here I come!"

Perry smashes through the ceiling, and launches away as a huge ball bearing at an unmatchable speed.

As for Lemmy- he's alive, but only in the basest sense of the term. In terms of brain activity, there's no putting the genie back in the bottle.

"Sorry about that guy," Sal says sheepishly. "Thanks for saving me from that nightmare. Hey- uh, if you need any help, with Kathleen and this new kid, I could spare some metal for their computer disk things. Least I could do. I'm... kind of densely packed right now."