You want to experiment with the remote right away, but before you can do anything, realize that you’re late for your shift at a local Italian restaurant. You tuck the remote into your pocket, deciding that you’ll experiment with it at work. There are a lot of people you’d like to get revenge on.
An hour after your shift begins, you finally get a chance to mess with the remote. You pull it out of your pocket and aim it squarely at a middle-aged woman sitting in a chair with her family. She’s been an absolute monster to you. She always is. You decide that it’s time to put her in her place. She acts like a baby, she might as well be one.
When you finish with her, she’s a newborn infant, suckling on the breast of her former sister. No one in her family is aware of the switch you’ve done except for her. You smirk in triumph.
“Hey, Jacky Boy!” a voice shouts. You turn. It’s your annoying manager, Josh. “Stop staring at that woman’s tits and get back to work!” An awkward silence falls at the table with the freshly changed family. You mutter a soft apology and clear their empty plates, fuming.
When you return from dropping the plates off in the kitchen, you see Josh again. He’s facing away from you. Determined to get your revenge, you aim the remote at Josh. His polo and slacks morph into a teenager’s clothes, then a kid’s, then a toddler’s, before finally landing at a baby’s. You can barely hold back your laughter at the sight of Josh, who thinks he’s the hottest shit in the world, wearing a baby’s bonnet and thick white diaper. Then, Josh turns, and you realize he’s also sucking on a pacifier.
However, Josh isn’t the only aware of the change, so you quickly adjust it, selecting REALITY. When you’re done, you know that only you and Josh will know how he used to be. But you don’t know how exactly reality will adjust to make Josh’s new clothes seem normal.