As foolish as it may seem, you try spraying yourself one more time to see if it will have a beneficial effect on your situation. Doing so, you don't notice much, except for your clothing getting looser and looser...then, at an alarming rate, the room seems to grow a mile high, but you realize it is in fact you who is shrinking down to skunk size. As you finish shrinking, it's dark all around as you are still beneath a large heap of clothes you've grown out of, and as you dribble out of the sleeve of your shirt, even the box seems gigantic.
Except for your mental abilities, you're a full skunk now. How much more desparate could your situation get?