LMAO you could really play up the crackiness of this prompt if you leave in the fact that Pierce is from 1965. So, like, the bolt of lightning transports him to present day, and this old scout leader is found sooty and smoking in the woods by one Detective Bryer? Cue hijinks as Pierce tries to accIimate to modern-day society. I am laughing so hard at this.

(I wouldn't mind seeing more crack in this fandom, tbh, considering there is already so much angst...)