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A Harpy frantically flies through the city carrying her mailbag. She is currently running late and cannot afford to waste anymore time. Not even the oncoming obstacle of a man casting lightning everywhere deters her from her flight path. She ducks and weaves through the lightning bolts and when she is safely out of the danger zone she shouts back, "Watch it you whacko!"