*The curtain must be 80m high at least, holding behind it so much wonder and opportunity; the promise of prosperity in the deserted city of sin*

*Zeitgeist takes a long puff on his cigar barks a few orders at some of the lackeys making the final touches, he takes another big puff filling the room with smoke, he slowly lowers his hand and says*

"This has better be ready for the big opening tonight or it will be all your asses! This opportunity was given to us to rebuild this city and I hope you know we only get one chance to do this right; one chance to get the lights of the strip going again; one chance to bring this city back to it's heyday..."

*Zeitgeist looked around a bit more and left to prepare for the grand opening tonight*

(Some hours later)

*Zeitgeist returned with his faithful comrade Jeddy to start getting the final touches in store for the opening. They walked over to where the crowd had gathered before a massive rope that was hoisted up the side of the building clearly attached to the sheet that was covering it. He turned to the massive crown and said...*

Ladies and Gentlemen; I don't have a long boring speech for you this evening, I owe all of this to Godfather Curtis and the sagacious Don Barry. I can only hope to do them and the great city of New York proud in this exciting new venture.

*Zeitgeist turned his back on the crowd and yanked the massive rope.... it tugged hard on the large black sheet that engulfed the building which rapidly began to unravel, flaking off and dissolving into tiny pieces of cloth streaming like confetti through the desert air and off into the desert. The air was still dark with the sheets of cloth but the building was starting to take shape, two glorious towers arching together meeting at a point some 80 meters in the night sky. Brilliant shades of emerald and Tyrian purple sparkling on the side of the building, fireworks launched into the night sky turning night to day as hundreds and thousands of performers began pouring from the building*

*Funambulists, acrobats, mages, mystics, flame dances, dancers (both belly and topless), animals mighty and meek; there was an entertainer for every manner of folk, ready to dazzle and bewitch. Zeitgeist invited the crowd to follow him into the casino where they found themselves in a labyrinth of mirrors and curtains, huge pillars of flame shooting up to guide their way into the resort; a few massive flame pillars and some crafty and confusing reflections later the crowd found themselves in the middle of the casino floor with a massive buffet before them*

Tonight you are my guests, eat, drink and be merry; for we are shaping the future of this great city in this casino tonight.

*Zeitgeist sat down and gazed upon his new offices and sat in awe of the potential... he raised his glass and shouted to the crowd*

To the future of Sin City!

Congratulations Zeitgeist!

Crowley holds a tumbler full of whiskey and glances around the party and nods to those he remembers, and shakes hands to those he's just meeting for the first time.   He then walks up to Zeitgeist and shakes his hand.

"Great Party here Zeitgeist, and to a long prosperous future for the both of us.  Congrats to you and those that work for you!"

Congratulations Zeitgeist! I know that you will be a great leader!