I’ve always been a big fan of what I like to call “The Popeye Moment” in writing, whether it’s the moment that Captain Kirk turns the tables on Khan, or Superman suddenly gets his powers back to defeat Zod.  It’s that moment when you think the hero is beaten, then the hero “eats his spinach”, Stars and Stripes Forever begins to play and you just know everything is going to be okay.

This is one of those moments.