Trying to slow her breathing, you both try to make yourselves as quiet as possible. You hear him stepping and sniffing, but then he stops. You get a little curious, moving quietly towards the door to the changing room. Suddenly, the room is filled with a putrid green cloud of gas that knocks the both of you unconscious. The last thing you hear before fading out is, “Welcome back, bro!”
You wake in your sweaty t-shirt and jeans tied to a chair in the changing room, wondering where your girlfriend is. You can’t speak as there is a sock in your mouth, and it’s tied to your face. The skunk man slides into the room and gives you a cheesy greeting. “Welcome back, the fawn brought another victim to me. Don't worry bro, she’s in good hands. Unfortunately, you have to take the grunt work this time, so you’re on cleaning detail until the end of the day.” You watch as he leaves the room, he then leaves a maintenance jumpsuit in the changing room as he walks out the door, probably giving your girlfriend the same schtick he gave you.
Your girlfriend wakes up on the floor of the costume shop. She looks around confused as to why she is there and wondering where you are. She sees a tall, muscular, jock skunk walk up to her, “Thanks for coming on such short notice bro, we’re understaffed. Let me cut you a deal, you wear one of the costumes and work until closing, I’ll let you off the hook. Sound good?” She looks at him confused, and then back to the costumes on the floor...