Oh. Not Napoleon but someone who was alive he was. Which could be any number of people, really. So, Heather switched gears to thinking of Spielberg movies. There was the one about the shark which someone had said already. And wasn't there one about a friendly alien? What was it again? And one about dinosaurs too. The names escaped her.

But before she could remember the names, they were moving on. Outside. Yay! She grabbed her things and followed the professor, glad that at least one professor knew the value of the outdoors.