"This summer heat is killing me." Peter Griffin complained while trying to fix his car. "Can't anyone take care of it?"
"Does it really matter?" Kazooie pointed out after finishing her gliding around in the air. "It's still going to be hot even with that sun in the air."
"Right you gave me an idea." Conker admitted upon pulling out a calendar and scratching out the months. "There; can't complain about the heat when you change the date!"
Alas things did seem to get a bit nicer at first: that's when a hurricane was suddenly summoned.