Sorry, had more award things. By the way, the US government does not hold very good parties.
Like, at this place? Around 1-3 feet. It's easily crossable, but the pipe that goes across it is not heated.

Much to everyone's dismay, we went back, turned the valve, and headed all the way back to the dome, without explanation.
I looked at the clock on the cupboard. 3:25. I looked at the clock I was holding. 9:55.
"Hmm," I thought aloud. I turned the clock upside down. As if magic, it now matched. I looked back up at the cupboard. Suddenly, I heard a slow, scraping noise, like something being dragged across metal. The noise got more intense, almost ear-piercing, and was followed by a lighter TINK TINK TINK TINK CLINK TINK TINK.
I turned around. Fooruman was dragging one rock across the metal counter top and beating the counter top with the other.
"Fooruman, you're doing something stupid. Why."
"Dramatic effect."
"Fair enough."

Apart from that, nothing happened.