BECKY: Uuuummmm.....I choose a matching set of hooves for his hands to go along with his donkey feet!
HOST: My, an excellent choice! Would you gentlemen please escort Chris back to the booth?
"Wait! No! wait! You can't..!"
Again, he was dragged back to the booth.
"Wait! That isnt fair! You can't..." The door sealed with a hiss. When it opened again, Chris came clopping back out. His arms swaying pendulously with heavier features on the ends of them.
He lifted his arms, and saw his hands were now replaced with useless donkey hooves!
"What the hell am I going to do with these!?" he demanded.
HOST: Now Chris, that languagebis not appropriate for our family audience. Would you care to take your place?
CHRIS: No! Never! How can I even use the buzzer without hands?"
HOST: "You'll make-do. Now please, rejoin us."
CHRIS: "I refuse! She cheated!"
The host smiled at the camera and said:
"We'll be back after these messages as we go to a commercial break."
"No Chris," the host. "You have no choice. You signed the waiver, and by refusing to finish the show, you will be in violation of that waiver."
"You are in violation of the waiver, as you are cheating!"
"This is entirely part of the rules of the show, and it is on the waiver to allow any bodily transformation."
"Yeah, well, I'm out of here!" said Chris. He started running towarsds the left exit, when more security came and grabbed him. Without hands,
Chris was unable to resist. One of them out him in an arm hold and forced him back to center-staged, even as he swore and cussed.
"Ok," said the host. "We are not going to allow that sort of language for our audience to hear. Put him back in the chamber, and give him his next punishment. The show must go on."