The four heroes stood in a deserted martial arts / dance studio. The walls were covered in full color pictures of all the world's very best superheroes. Gar, Luke, and M'ss'y stood in a line, all decked out in stretchy tank tops and yoga pants. Joyce faced them, wearing a similar getup and holding a 2-foot ruler. She suddenly pointed her ruler straight at Luke. "What is my name?" She demanded. "Joyce," he said. She smacked him with the ruler. He was slammed back into a picture of Mr. Fantastic. "What is my name?" She demanded again. This time, the ruler pointed to M'ss'y. "Joyce Johansson," she said. She smacked her with the ruler. M'ss'y slammed into an angry-looking picture of the Hulk with a sickening crash. "Snap out of it! We're superheroes now, and from now on, we aren't  Garfield Ross, M'ss'y O'C'nn'r, Lucas Williams and Joyce Johansson. We are Blue Kid, Princess Unicorn, Odor Boy, and Brainiac. Got it?" They nodded in unison. "Also, as Princess Unicorn knows, we can't just walk around in jeans and T-shirts. We need to make costumes. Can anyone else sew? I can't make them all alone." When nobody said they could sew, she said, "Fine. But I'm not designing them."