Should see a rested Wild tonight after two nights off. A calm Glockenspiel will putt-putt several hole-in-ones through the cartwheeling Nino and the Pominvillain will have a relapse of goal fever. The bees had a dream their hive was being whacked with a stick last night, and they will come out buzzing. Heatley will resume his old role of mistakenly thinking he is watching over the game like a Star Wars ghost; however, he sells it so convincingly that the Senators start bickering amongst themselves about trade embargoes and special chancellor powers and everyone falls asleep. This puts Heatley at double-asleep, snapping him out of it before them and he puts one in. Turns out it was a secret 5-on-3 empty netter, but we'll take it. Wild win, Brodin meets an Ewok, vote passes to retroactively place the Montreal game in Las Vegas so nothing that happened there counts, and Kadri's suspension wasn't done being served on the death star during Endor's fireworks show.