theres one last ingredient to get , then youre restored and on your way back to the throne . `` you still have half a pretty woman , '' jasmine pointed out . they said there was a police car in route to take me back to st. charles jail . tonight , youre going to the opera . only myself and sergeant alley , why ? sweating , concentrating , digging through endless lines of code , surrounded by that awful darkness and pressing silence . city girl country boy she smiled at him . 