“What can we do?” Larry said, worried. “Dad can’t go to work like this!”
“There must be a cure to turn Dad back to normal!” Lucy said.
“Well, actually...” Dr Stan said, as he went up, and pulled down Lance’s rubbery underwear.
Lucille quickly covered her kids’ eyes.
Dr Stan felt something like a beach ball plug in between Lance’s legs, and with a bit of tweaking... he opened it.
And before you could say “this was a bad idea,” Lance the balloon whizzed back and forth round the office wildly freestyle, taking Dr Stan with him.
Lucille quickly got the kids out in time before they got hit by their deflating dad.
When it was over, Lucille went in to look, and she saw a dizzy Dr Stan on the floor of the office, and she saw her husband Lance face down on the floor, his underwear now almost very baggy and stretched on him.
But lance was now...