Denise looked down at herself. She was horrified. Her clothes had completely changed. Now she wore an unattractive frumpy white blouse and a long black business skirt. Her heels were reduced from 3-inch to 1-inch. They barely had a heel to them.
"What have you done to me?!"
"This isn't going well," Larry said. But at least Samantha wasn't lying. This thing really does work, he thought.
When Denise stood up, she saw herself in a mirror that was hanging on the wall opposite from her. She got another horrified expression on her face. Her hair was greasy and unkempt, she had no make-up, and she had buck teeth. She was ugly!
She turned to Samantha. Her eyes burned.
"Now, hold on, it'll be okay," Samantha assured her.
"Okay?! How the hell is this going to be okay?!"
"She's got a point there," Larry said. He wasn't helping.
Then she seemed to calm down suddenly and she sat back down in the chair. "You two are fired."
"What? You can't do that."
"I just did." She grinned, and her buck teeth made it look demented.
