"Are you having a good morning now?" Mr. Gus asked Uncle Grandpa as they were in the middle of nowhere.

"...gee, I don't know Mr. Gus." Uncle Grandpa remarked as he looked at his watch. "It says it's midnight now. Does that mean it's a good morning?"

"...no." Pizza Steve remarked as he was eating some pepperoni topped pizza on the fuzzy back of the Giant Realistic Flying Tiger.

Uncle Grandpa screamed in horror as he ran around in circles, fainting as he couldn't accept this truth, with the other three looking at each other and shrugging.