Th mob opened up a little at that warningand the camera zoomed to pick up his face and shoulders. The Man from Mars smiled at his brothrs said once more softly and clearly, " I love you." An incautious grasshopper came whirring to a landing on the grass a few inches from his face; Mike turned his haad, looked at it as it stared back at him. "Thou art God," he said happily and dicorporated.