I pointed at Amanda. "I'll teach you to go telling everyone about me! I wish you were... an elephant!"
A moment later, the elephant in the room was concentrating on standing very still so she wouldn't destroy more of the ceiling. As she brushed fallen plaster off of her head, Samantha said, "I believe you now. But why an elephant?" She looked a little scared.
"I don't know. It just came to me."