"It's for cocktail parties, lady!" Pam calls after the woman who disapproved of her tiki bar. "That's how you make families!"

The long hair on Huaisang ...and the ethnicity...really don't mesh with the setting. Pam's picking up on the fact that not everyone in this town fits the cookie-cutter mold the place is trying to present. She isn't the only one here who doesn't belong.

"Thank Christ." She breathes in relief when he says there are liquor stores. The way he started, Pam was worried that this was the dimensional equivalent of a dry county.

"Wait....Archer and Ray are here? Holy shitsnacks!" She beams from ear to ear. It's a bummer that they got stuck too, but at least she's not alone. "They're my friends! ..... How long have they been here? I guess you're not from this crap hole, either?"