Valerian has a flashlight, and searches for Eve and Roger on top of Washington’s head.
Meanwhile, Eve and Roger climb down the side of Jefferson’s face.
Valerian descends on the right side of Washington.
Leonard climbs down the left side of Lincoln’s head.
“Well, if we ever get out of this alive,” says Roger, “let’s go back to New York on the train together. Alright?”
“Is that a proposition?” asks Eve.
“That’s a proposal, sweetie,” replies Roger.
“What happened to the first two marriages?” asks Eve.
“Oh, my wives divorced me,” explains Roger.
“Why?” asks Eve.
“Oh, I think they said I led too dull a life,” says Roger. He looks down the rocky cliff. “Well, come on,” he says.
Suddenly, the high heel on Eve’s shoe breaks. Eve loses her grip. Screaming, she tears the back pockets off Roger’s pants as she falls. She comes to a stop to the level of Jefferson’s chin.