Felicity is reaching into the basket to find the perfect thing for Tybalt to try, when in her excitement, she knocks it over. Felicity bends to pick up the spilled items, forgetting the magical properties of the basket. Her attempts at clean-up are immediately futile. As one phallic food falls to the ground, another appears, creating a steady stream of dick food. In moments, they're all drowning in D.

"Oh no," she says, shoulders slumping as she stares at where a camera might be. "Not again."