[Flan laughs, but she's quick to grab some of the gum wrappers and lay them out flat, putting her own gum on them.] Happens to the best of us, and also to the rest of us! Go ahead and jam that bad boy on the paper, and get yourself fresh stuff! Don't need any germs!

... though there probably aren't any germs on the ship, are there? I mean, unless they're also abducting germs to add here too. Can you imagine that? Just zooping up germs from other universes and putting them here? Friday welcoming like, thousands of microscopic little guys and putting leis on them?