The duck escaped into the children's party, and hilarity ensued.

That game was fun, but now I'm all worn out.

The chance to meet one's wombmate, possibly for the first time since the umbilical cords were cut, is irresistible.

Jen: Douglas has asked me to be his PA. Moss: Oh. My. God! Well, that is something and a half. His PA? How... Whoa! His PA... Shut up! His PA! Jen: It means personal assistant. Moss: Thank you. Right, OK.