This season just keeps giving. We’ve had Iron Man and War Machine in full force, Doom at his theatrical best, and now Chuck McCann returns as the Thing — not just reprising, but elevating. His performance here is his finest, full of heart and hilariously reactive timing. And despite the obvious Hulk vs Thing showdown, the story doesn’t retread Nightmare in Green. Instead, it folds the Fantastic Four into the Hulk’s world with surprising finesse, while embracing its place in the Marvel Multiverse.

At the heart of it is Jennifer Walters. Her transformation into She-Hulk has ripple effects — Bruce feels guilty, and Jen feels guilty that she doesn’t. She loves the change. She owns it. And Bruce, ever the tortured soul, can’t understand that joy. It’s a quiet feminist beat: he insists, she resists, and she wins. But Jen’s confidence is new, and that too brings guilt. She doesn’t want to give it up — even if her cousin sees it as a curse.

Her entrance here is a delight. She flirts with the Thing — honestly, comfortably, and with zero hesitation. He’s petrified. Watching Ben Grimm, who’s punched Galactus in the face, recoil from Jen’s sassy charm is pure gold. She even carries him through a doorway at one point — a literal and symbolic threshold crossed. It’s playful, but layered. Jen isn’t just strong. She’s free.

The episode balances ensemble dynamics with emotional fallout. Bruce is haunted. Jen is radiant. The Thing is rattled. And the fight choreography, while explosive, never overshadows the character beats. There’s legacy here — not just in casting, but in tone. It’s a story about guilt, transformation, and the right to enjoy your own power.

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