Impromptu slumber party?

9:00 on a Sunday night and my living room is full of cousins watching Princess Bride. There is a powerfully smelly gas leak in the Sentz's garage, so they are hanging out here while Uncle Rob waits out in the dark field by their house for Avista to come check it out.
Uh-oh... Rob just called and it looks like it might actually be the VW Bug (the car I drive in high school, that Dad brought new before I was born in, what, 1972?) is actually the culprit, and leaking gas. Nick is on his way to the store to buy some kitty litter to soak it up.