As Jon and Karyn discuss their headswapped situation, some hip-hop music blares on the radio.
Jon perks up, "Ooh, I love this song! This song is awesome, have you heard it, Karyn?" He gets up and starts uncontrollably dancing, like his body has a mind of its own. Sarah's breasts sway and bounce around in his flimsy pink tank top as he swivels his hips and ass to the beat. "I saw these guys in concert when they came down to the arena last summer. These guys frickin' ROCK!"
"Rock? Rock! The wishing rock! That's the solution to this whole mess!" thinks Karyn to herself. "We can wish everybody back to normal! Where did we put it?"
Karyn gets a bit distracted at Jon prancing around then notices the bra on the bed. She grabs it then hands it to him. "Please, put this on "
Jon stops dancing and scratches his head. "Yeah, I think I need you to help me. I couldn't figure out how to hook it up from the back. I sure as heck don't have a problem taking off bras though!" Jon raises an eyebrow and gives an odd smile and Karyn rolls her eyes again before letting out a little snicker.
"Ah, it's good to finally hear you laugh tonight," says Jon. "We can't do anything about this situation. It's out of our hands, so let's make the most of it. Come on Karyn, dance with me!" Jon once again starts shaking to the music and pulls on Karyn's arm urging her to accompany him.
Karyn shrugs and thinks "What the hell," and joins Jon. It was an odd spectacle to see the mismatched couple with their heads on opposite gender bodies grooving to the music. For a brief moment, they forgot about their problems and were having fun
Until Jon's father banged on the door to turn it down because it was late in the evening
