Jake Randolph in "Tiki Moon" Pt. 147

I made my way to the door of the Tiki Moon, walking as Groucho with my legs bent at the knees. What's strange was no one looked twice at me there. It's like the weirdness of the scene was perfectly normal to these people. I had a feeling this was a yearly thing only I'd never heard about it. Strange, considering I had been to the Tiki Moon a lot over the last few years.

I hit the door, eagerly looking for Morty. Actually, I was looking for Henry the VIII.

Maybe he was searching for a wife to behead...