Take comfort in the fact, Stark, that you will never be as bad as Jerry.

Although if you still managed to trip over that bar.....oof.

Summer gave Stark a pitying look but just reached over to pat his hand reassuringly, trying not to think of ancient alien turkeys. "I'm sure 'awkward family dinner' is all we'll have to deal with. Sure."

And, with that reassuring note, she shut off her ship, hopped out the hatch, and went to get the jello mold she, of course, was not arriving without.