Jill: Oh, honey, I hope you didn't get back into this whole competition thing with Doc Johnson again this year.
Tim: Please. I'm past it, OK? I've nothing to prove. This year, I'm going for, like, a low-key approach. All right. When I flick the switch, it's gonna be kinda bright, so you're gonna need these sunglasses.
Jill: Oh, Tim.
Tim: Don't look directly at the snowman. [electrical buzzing]
Mark: [reaching out] Mom? Dad? Where'd you go?
Jill: We're still here.