Nina needs to go to sleep. All right, you two, time for your baths and then back. OK, but I'm already so clean. There's only one thing more terrifying than a giant octopus rubber jockey. OK, out you come. I'm not even wrinkly yet. Kids are in bed, pizzas on the way. I can't sleep with that. Nina. Oh no. Are you falling down to that 25th century? Oh no, I'm gonna crash. No. Nina are dead. Gasket.