Iz has decided that I'm having two babys [sic] and that they will be magically arriving from the sky.
Click on the image to see the full groovy shot of Leelo, Iz, and Seymour sporting some fine proto-beatnik togs. I'm not sure where I am--perhaps in a cloud, casually and painlessly performing that ping-pong ball trick, except with full-term infants.
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