No sooner had Karyn changed the 'with' to 'as' when she saw what looked like Evangeline Lilly in the room where Jon had been.
There was Evangeline, on her knees, by the door, looking through her suitcase. The doorbell rang again.
"There," Jon's voice came straight from Evangeline's mouth, "I think I have everything. Quick, Karyn, my limo's waiting. How do I look? Think it'll work?"
"Um, think that'll work?" Karyn was getting confused.
"My costume!" He grabbed the breasts held precariously in his pink dress, "Will I pass for Evangeline? Remember? If I'm able to go on the date as her and be convincing, the contest says I'll win ten million dollars! What, are you dense? How many times do I have to tell you?"
Karyn laughed, "Sorry, Jon. Trust me, you're convincing. Just be careful of that voice."
"Oh don't worry about that, I've been practicing." Midway through his sentence, Jon's voice amazingly BECAME Evangeline. If she hadn't written it on the pad before her, she would never have believed this transformation to be true.
Jon jumped to his feet, grabbed the suitcase and deftly (on his sexy black pumps) ran for the door. "See you in a week!" He shouted, in his own voice, as he made his way outside toward the waiting limo.
