Friday night, 10:43 p.m. Liz is asleep on the couch, and has been for...well, a couple of hours, if we're being honest. (Yes, sacked out before 9:00 p.m. on a Friday night--don't pretend you're not envious of such an exciting life.) The phone rings.
BFF: Sing the theme song to "Land of the Lost."
L: (instantly, of course) "Marshall, Will and Holly, on a routine expedition, met the greatest earthquake ever known. High on a mountain, it tossed their tiny craft, and sent them down a thousand feet below. To the la-and of the lo-o-ost."
BFF: (relays this to someone else) Thank you. The power's out here.
L: Oh, okay.