If you got there late, you missed seeing the omnipotent orbs at the beach. We never did see that scoundrel Sheriff of Nottingham or his Posse. They must have scampered off after realizing that the Warrior Women had joined forces with Oneied Cooky and that defeat was imminent.
You should have been there for the celebration feast! Everyone got in on the fun, even our four legged friends. After the Galaxy was saved from the onslaught of the evil doers, we formed a new alliance, THE B.A.G., (Big Ass Group) and proceeded to "sack" all the nearby caches.
Good Food, Good Times, Old friends, (Who is that old man!), New Friends and the Universe Saved, what more could you ask for!