"Could I speak to you for a moment?" the old man asked, after entering the office. The middle-aged man behind the desk (Dan Steinman) looked up inquisitively. Then suddenly a look of familiarity appeared on his face. The old man wasn't expecting that. Usually the people he changed didn't know him. Why would they?
Dan stood up, furious. "I don't believe it. That bitch actually got you? She really is desperate."
"You ... know who I am?" the old man asked.
"Of course I know. I was even tempted to use your services to get rid of my competition. You obviously already know who that is."
"Nicole," the old man said.
"So what did she want? For you to turn me into an empty-headed moron?"
"She didn't specify. So, it's up to my own discretion. She just wanted you out of the way."
"Whatever she's paying you, I'll double it."
The old man just looked at him. He was by no means biased. While this situation had never occurred before, he would always choose the person that paid more. And in this case, that was Dan Steinman.
He offered his hand and Dan shook it. "You've got yourself a deal."
Dan smiled.
The old man turned to leave the office, but Dan stopped him. "Wait. When you change Nicole, I want something specific."
"Okay, what?"
"Turn her into a bimbo and make her my new secretary when I get promoted. I don't really need one, but it would be great to have her around still so I could brag about my success to her ... and maybe use her now and then for my own pleasure." He said that last part with a grin.
The old man nodded, then left the office.
A moment later, he entered the office of Nicole Simmons.
She looked up from her desk. "That was fast. Are you done already?"
