Chicken Nugget Night

Does anyone else think about Chicken Nugget Night all the time or is it just me. Every time I think about the little moments of domestic dread in between the drama and moments of hi-tension, I think about Dave Strider trying and failing to enjoy the act of eating a chicken nugget right after Roxy tells Jade essentially the story of her entire life by proxy, causing her to break down crying.
And all the man can do when asked if he's happy is to say he lives for chicken nugget night.
Legitimate masterpiece, no one does it like liminal space.