A door opened to the movie set room. And a man walked in.
"Hey! Where'd Tiffany go?" he said. "I'm trying to make a movie here. She can't just leave whenever she wants!"
"Who are you?" asked Jon.
"Oh, that's good. Are you practicing for your next flick?"
"Tiffany's not here. And I have a feeling she's not coming back."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Well ... she sort of disappeared in a flash."
"Uh huh. Like magic, right?"
"Yes. That's exactly right."
"Amber, baby. I think you should stop living in your fantasy world and come back to reality."
"I'm telling you the truth."
"Right," he said, not believng Jon.
Then Jon got an idea. "Check the tape."
"Amber, you know I never look at my tapes. I just film them. Let my customers enjoy them."
"Fine. Then I'll watch it and then show you that she disappeared."
"Whatever turns you on."
Jon got off the bed and walked to the camera. It was weird walking around with two large breasts hanging off his body. And there was definitely something missing between his legs.
Jon stopped the camera from recording and rewound the tape.