Narrator: (It was the middle of the night when Marceline heard a crash In her kitchen. She grabbed her axe bass and floated out of her bedroom to kitchen before turning on the light and seeing...)

Marceline's POV: Dad?!? What the hell! Why are you going through my fridge? How'd you get out of the Nightosphere???

Hunson's POV: Hey, Marceline... (I closed the fridge) I was hungry... (I smiled nervously at my Half demon half vampire daughter)