The spaceship goes crazy and is messily attempting to travel back to Earth, then falling.

GF: Um, I thought you said you were a good driver.

BF: Oh, Cherry, no, no, hahaha, haha! There's a very simple explanation. I lied to you.

GF: Is that supposed to make me feel better?

BF: It's not supposed to make you feel anything, but hey, what's the worst that could happen?

GF: We crash?

BF: Ah, don't be ridiculous.

The spaceship crashes into the Eiffel Tower. BF and GF manage to get out and held onto the tower.

BF: Okay, never mind. That might have gone badly.

GF: Oh, really?