So hovercar Zenos in-between, implicate/explicate order.

"This is the Fold where I cover impossible distances in a flash -- say 101 miles in 1.01 seconds," you explain breezily.

"Quantum music highway," I muse at midnight. "At the next signpost, up ahead, the Twilight Zone."

And from the time-free Fold burst our journey, refreshed millennially, 2001: A Time-Space Odyssey.