All of a sudden, Jon didn't think he was Jessica anymore, because the hour was over. But the crowd kept on pushing towards him.
"Karyn! What's going on?" He glanced at what he was wearing. "Why am I wearing these clothes?"
"Jon?"
"Yes, I'm Jon. What's going on?"
"It must have already been an hour."
"An hour for what?"
"For the wish to be concluded."
"What wish? You wished me to wear women's clothing?"
"No, I wished that you would think that you're Jessica Simpson."
"You what?!"
The people were crowding and shouting so loud, it was scaring them both.
Karyn pulled Jon into the closest room near them, the men's restroom. They both leaned against the door to keep the crowd from coming in.
"What's going on with them? Why are they trying to get to me?"
"Well, I sort of wished that everyone, except me, would think that you were Jessica. I guess I didn't put a time limit on it."
"Great. Wonderful. Now everyone thinks I'm Jessica Simpson." Jon had a thought. "Wait, how come I don't think that I'm Jessica. You only excluded yourself in the wish."
"Maybe it didn't affect you since you already thought you were her."
"Okay, that sounds like it could be right."
The pounding against the restroom door started to become very loud.
"What are we gonna do about that crowd out there? We certainly can't just walk out there. We'll get pummeled the moment we walk out." Jon looked at himself in the mirror above the sinks. "I've gotta get rid of these clothes. Karyn?"
"Yeah?"
"Give me the rock. I have to think of a wish to make people think that I'm NOT Jessica Simpson, or else I'll be like this for the rest of my life. And I'll probably have to wish us out of here."
Karyn tried to decide whether she wanted Jon to make a wish or her to make a wish.
"Karyn? Give me the rock."
