"Not a fucking clue!" And the fact that Hottie McLonghair over there just apparently slowed gravity down doesn't really help her put the picture together. In fact, it has the effect of taking an unmade metaphorical jigsaw puzzle and dumping glue all over the top.

Mellie reaches over and picks up a rock the size of an apple and moves to throw it, still cradling the brownie, when she realizes how utterly stupid that is. Throwing a rock when there's already falling debris? Dumb.

She sets the rock down and takes a step towards the red astronaut robot. "Don't you use that tone with me, young...whatever you are!"

In her defense, it's no dumber than any other options she has. At least she isn't throwing rocks.