Stacy gasped when she saw she had misfired the remote control. Roy was now standing there dressed as Stacy's mom. He was wearing a gingham top with a bit of a beige colored bra strap poking out. He had “Mom Jeans” rolled up at the ankles and was wearing a pair of strappy sandals on his feet. Roy's toes were painted bright red. He was wearing makeup, just like Stacy's mom wore and now had long hair, styled just like a middle-aged mom would have. Next Stacy looked back at where Roy had been. Instead, her Mom, Lynn Johnson, was standing there dressed just like her sister Ashley. Her hair was styled like just like Ashley's, being a bit shorter, and what was even weirder for Stacy was the super short shorts her mom was no wearing.
"Stacy, I thought I said no boys in the house without permission first," said Roy. His body language was now a mirror image of Mrs. Johnson's mom-like mannerisms. He was staring at her sister in Roy's life while her mother in Ashley's life was sitting right there.
"I'm sorry Mrs. Johnson," said Ashley in a tone of voice that mimicked Roy.
"Oh no," Stacy thought. "Roy wasn't holding the device, so he's not even aware anymore! I messed up!"