[Hard Gay is sillhouted against a blue sky. In the background, plumes of smoke drift against it and the wind threatens to pull his hat off. He is wearing a steampunk version of his regular outfit. That is to say, the vest is now brown, somewhat puffy and criss crossed with a caging pattern of wires. Ditto the hotpants. Instead of wrestling shoes, he now wears wingtips with spats. Over his crotch is a whirring mechanism of brass gears. His hat is now a flat newboy's cap and rubber goggles cover his eyes.]
HOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooo! [he hip thrusts at the camera] OK! Hard Gay is now apparently a pirate! Ne ne, I wonder what Hard Gay's pirate mission is...Let's find out! [drum roll sounds as the mechanism on his crotch whirls and spits out a piece of old paper with handbill lettering]
OK! Hard Gay is to come for all your booty! Beware helpless zeppelin merchants! Hard Gay will board you! [brass band version of Livin' La Vida Loca plays as Hard Gay rises away, revealing that he is in the gondola of an armored airship. A Tom of Finland drawing is painted on the envelope, in the manner of the pinup art featured on bombers]