(gasp!) Drifting in space, no way of communicating with earth!

Thanks for getting us stuck in space, Rigby!

You pushed that button, too!

Your hand was on top of mine!

I was just going with the flow!

Going with the flow? I'll show you going with the flow!

Ugh!

Ahem.

Hyah!

Eileen: Whoa, whoa, stop, stop! Muscle Man: Whoa, stop, cut it out!

(Rigby grunts and groans)

Benson: Whoa! Skips: Nyeh!

Stop, stop it! This is not helpful!

(Mordecai grunts and groans)

Huh?