TULA:  Farewell, until we meet again. 

CHERA: Here.  (gives her a bracelet) To remember me by. 

TULA: As if I could forget – I owe you so much. 

CHERA: You know better than that. 

TULA: So do you. 

ZONA: Goodbye, Father.  It’s been good to finally know you a little, and to like what I know. 

ZONN: Let’s hope we can know each other better.  Someday. 

ZONA: Someday.  

ZONN: Just … be careful. 

ZONA: Ha! I never get anywhere being careful, Father.  “Be bold and trust to luck,” that’s what I say.