(gang is starting dinner prep in the kitchen)
Scooter: (cutting vegetables) Where's Nora?
Erin: (looking through cabinets) She went to visit her family; she should be back soon.
Storyteller: (sauteing onions) Scooter, pass me those carrots once you're done...and Beige, could you check to see if we have any leeks?
Beige: No, but now that you mention it, the pipe under the sink's looking...
Erin: (getting out flour and salt) Come on, Beige, what have we told you about the leek/leak joke?
(Nora enters)
Nora: (sigh) Hi, guys. (pulls a jar out of her backpack) Here's the yeast you asked for, Erin.
Erin: Thanks, Nora. (measures some into bowl of water and flour and leaves it to ferment)
Scooter: Were the terror twins acting up again?
Nora: As ever.
Beige: Oh, did they do that one experiment with the...
Storyteller: Now, Beige. Nora, your siblings may be a pain, but you know they love you and...
(explosion from bread bowl)
Erin: What on earth...(takes towel off of bowl of yeast)
(The yeast starter is turning a bizarre shade of purple and yellow, and is boiling ominously)
Erin: (looking at jar) Uh, Nora, this isn't yeast...
Nora: Let me see...(takes jar, and her face goes pale) Oh. No.
Scooter: What's the matter?
Beige: (pinching nose) Is bread supposed to smell like pool cleaner when it's rising?
Nora: This is some kind of mutant plankton that Caitlin was breeding for her biology class - I left the yeast jar on the table, and I must have picked this up instead!
Storyteller: I'd say that was very fascinating, if not for what that stuff is doing right now...
(The mixture is swelling up into a giant violet blob and is overflowing onto the counter.)