Weirdly, Jill ran the race! All of it! With her feet! Here she tries to figure out how her stylish number (she paid extra for an extra-cool number: Way to nab 43977, baby!) is supposed to be affixed to her person: Somehow, her schooling didn't cover race-number-adhesion. Nearby, Jake carefully lists all of the items he intends to throw at the forthcoming runners.