[ WP ] Henry Ford asked his customers what they wanted , they demanded faster horses , and so it was .

The facility smells like blood and rage. 
 
 `` It'll be a revolution, Kendricks. I know I've said that before, but I think I'm damn close this time.'' 
 
 They walk side by side down the outer wall. To their right, horses kick at the dirt and graze nervously. 
 
 `` It's a completely different way of even thinking, a different way of *creating*.'' He looks so confident. Kendricks remains silent. 
 
 They reach the mouth of the facility, where two men fasten a harness to a horse. The horse shakes its head side to side and whinnies before chains draw it into the facility. The horse slides on its hooves as it's dragged along, confused. 
 
 They watch as the horse fades into darkness. 
 
 `` I'm honestly surprised no one else thought to try it!'' Henry beams. 
 
 They continue along the edge of the facility, passing a door but not entering. Kendricks pauses, `` We are n't going inside?'' 
 
 `` Oh that is n't important,'' Henry says, bored. `` The real show is at the end!'' 
 
 They round a corner and come upon a large, sliding gate. Henry grabs one end and enthusiastically slides it aside, smiling at Kendricks. He ushers Kendricks forwards. 
 
 `` Is n't it beautiful?'' 
 
 Kendricks stares. It looks like a carriage -- chrome and polished, with two rows of seating. The wheels are fat, though, and there's no obvious fastening for a horse. Henry slides his hand along the top, motioning for him to sit. 
 
 Kendricks crawls in and sits. A great wheel juts into his lap. 
 
 `` Touch it!'' Henry says, standing just to his side. 
 
 He wraps his hands around the wheel -- it's warm. 
 
 `` Henry, I do n't --'' 
 
 `` Feel how it *moves*!'' Henry slaps the enclosure, and it begins to roll. 
 
 The whole thing slides forwards in silence, picking up speed, carrying Kendricks faster and faster towards the fence of the outlying field. 
 
 `` How do -- how does it stop!?'' Kendricks shouts. 
 
 Henry, lagging behind, laughs and shouts back, `` That's the beauty of it, my boy, it never does so long as you keep it fed!''
