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Sometimes. Wait a second. Where's my phone? [MOSQUITO BUZZES] Aah. Why am I wearing this outfit in a jungle? Tiny, little shorts and a leather halter top. I mean, what is this? I look like a living garden gnome. Where is my phone? - Who cares? - We are in different bodies! It doesn't seem like the most pressing concern - at this moment. - Really? You don't think this would be a good moment to make a call or text somebody or change your status to "stuck in a video game"? All I'm saying is, I don't have my Claritin, okay? And I'm allergic to almost everything. Oh, no. You got allergies, Spencer? Huh? I don't have the top two feet of my body! You guys, this can't actually be happening. Maybe we're all in a coma. Together? We're all in a coma together? It's the only explanation. That old game machine must have electrocuted us, and now we're... - [HIPPO BELLOWS] - [ALL SCREAM] - MARTHA: Oh, my God, Bethany! - FRIDGE: Oh, my God, oh, my God! MARTHA: Stop it! [WATER SPLASHES] [GASPS]