Karen stopped and stared at the thing, she'd seen it once. It did look familiar. And now that she got a second glance, it definitely wasn't Marlo Thomas. It'd had less plastic surgery.
"Hm." Karen said, she scratched her head and narrowed her eyes. "I'll say it's called... Mothra. NO! King Kong! NO NO! It's Godzilla! Yeay I win!"
As for the rest of it, Karen had no idea.
"I would assume that ... a giant high heel would do it? Perhaps some bug spray. I don't know, honey. Maybe it's allergic to watermelon."