Okay, everybody sing: There can be miracles, when you’re the protagonist in a fictional narrative…

Yeah, all right, Joyce’s epiphany here isn’t really one I subscribe to.  But she does!  And that still works, right?  This is a story.  And we’re exactly at that point in the story where it seemed all hope was lost and everybody was going to die, but here comes the Winds of Dramatic Change, y’all.  We’re reboundin’.  It’s Second Wind, baby.

don’t tell mandy and grace, i guess