E mixes up a date but almost makes fireworks happen.
K deems the dress rehearsal a success.
We hijack, I mean host, someone into the portal.
Portal magically transforms into convertible.
Roof is replaced by the sky.
E: The moon is moofing.
N: I think that is what cows do.
E: No, please, thank you. It is the moon.
Russian accent is contagious.
We scream "Please. Thank you. No problem".
We cannot help but be helpful.
Is this help to the second power?
E: I'm caught between... peanut butter and cotton candy.
K: That sounds luffly...
E: No, between cotton candy and a marshmallow.
K: ...and soft.
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