
The danger over, Ambassador U. Niform steps back onto the scene (probably to take credit for everything), and just looks annoyed by everything that has happened. Can't a guy throw a little party without having to deal with bombs and gunfire? Really Lenin, do your job! (Looks like someone is going to be getting a frowny face sticker put on his employment record.) The only thing that actually seems to snap the Ambassador out of his foul mood is the appearance of Virgil Ohso, who seems none the worse for wear and has also answered my question. Seems that Tracy did shoot the gun from his hand after all. Friends, let this Virgil Ohso thing be a lesson to all of us: don't trust someone who wears their sunglasses at night, for they are up to no good (unless they're named Abdul and pilot a giant robot).

As Phil Harmonic mourns the loss of his son, a sad Dick Tracy finally decides that he can leave the party. Tess, ever supportive, tries to comfort him with the fact that he did save the Ambassador's life. I don't think it's working, though, and I have to think that Dick is kicking himself for not saving Kid's life, even if he wasn't really anywhere near him when Ohso took his shot. With things wrapping up, we finally learn a little more about Virgil Ohso. It seems that he used to work for the Ambassador until he stole some money and had to be let go. I guess that explains why Ohso wanted to blow up the embassy and the Ambassador. Wait a minute. No, it doesn't. Oh well. So ends another adventure in the fascinating life of Dick Tracy. Who knows what tomorrow will bring. (Me, I'm hoping for aliens, or maybe another mad scientist. He was fun.)
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