Gunter accuses Marshall of airing her dirty laundry—though Marshall argues he does all the laundry anyway. He recounts a tale of someone else’s childhood trauma (don’t worry, no pickles for him) and blames Gunter for chaos on the road just because she’s in the car. Gunter is missing a favorite shirt, Marshall’s ranting about bras, and—shocker—he’s taking jabs at uncles again.

We meet Elder Marshall (Marshall’s dad), and let’s just say the apple didn’t fall far. Neither of them can call anything by the correct name or have a conversation without veering wildly off course. Gunter attempts to referee their baffling logic—especially during their debate about afterlife plans. Turns out, there are tiers of body snatchers and, yes, you can compost yourself and have your family pick up the dirt. You're not ready for this one.