(Sorry this is weird)

In Barbieland, everyone had their designated Barbie/Ken, like Stereotypical Barbie/Ken. Frank had you, you’re the Punk Barbie to his Punk Ken.

You’re now enjoying a day at the beach, watching the Barbies play volleyball as you eat ice cream.

“It’s so bright..I’m gonna burn..” you complain.

“You’ll be fine.” he says, clapping as one of the teams gets a point.