The Bachelor appeared in the future in 1998. He was a little surprised by what he saw. His apartment looked familiar.

"Who are you?"asked the current tenant.

"Just a bachelor. I like your taste."

"Yeah - it's really retro. So lounge."

The Bachelor asked if he could hear some music, but after the third Ultra Lounge compact disc had played he was feeling homesick.

And so, with a bleak knowledge of the future, he returned.