Ruh-roh. Oh Caliban, you verdant turnspit (a turnspit was a breed of dog who ran on a large hamster wheel to, well, turn a spit). You are in for it now, uh-huh.
And what of poor Edison? Trapped in a world of vampires and jealous werewolves with her boyfriend’s vampire ex-girlfriend! And now the stupid discombobulationotron is busted!
Well, at least we know that Victoria’s a real vampire, so there is that. Small comfort.
Coming next week-the gang springs into action! Well, some of them do. Some of them… ah, stick around. You’ll see.