Is that what I'm saying? Mmmm. Yeah. That's what I'm saying. You've got to be cruel to be kind as they say. If I have to eat an entire container of ice cream in one sitting to prove my point then I am willing to make that sacrifice.

[Foggy rests a hand on the top of the jack-o-lantern he carved.]

Sorry Jack but I can't let you run off with my sister. I'll let you hang out until Halloween but the moment you get moldy you need to pack up your stuff and go.

[Foggy is too in character in that moment to notice his surroundings so he misses the child painting their own pumpkin at the other end of the table. The parent attached to said child is enamored with their phone so they don't notice when their kid starts laughing and flinging red paint into the air with one of the brushes. Jack is hit and suddenly has a dramatic red splatter across his "face." Foggy pulls his hand away and turns his attention to the child.]

Whoa whoa easy there Bud. You're getting paint on all the other pumpkins. Let's try putting less force into the strokes. If you want to go all Jackson Pollock we should set you up somewhere else.

[Jack meanwhile looks like he was hit by blood splatter. Possibly while murdering someone.]