I remember when I first came to New York City. Bee had given me some pills on the plane, so I was reaaaaally chill. I wasn't scared at all, and ran around checking out all the cardboard boxes. But just to remind her who's boss, I got diarrhea and took a dump in her bathroom.

I will never forget when Bee raised her arms over her head, folded her hands together, and yelled out, "BY THE POWER OF GRAYSKULL!!" for no apparent reason.