Ty woke refreshed, and stretched. He could hear June working in the kitchen, but he still had to deal with Dustin. He decided he'd put that off to later, and wished that Dustin was at the gym with no memory of what happened to him. He'd deal with Dustin later when he came home. Ty still had no idea that Dustin had been reduced to gel, and put into an empty Dep jar by June.
The Dep jar wobbled on Dustin's dresser then it fell through a microblack hole and emerged on the pullman counter sinks at Dustin and Ty's gym. Dustin blinked. The last thing he remembered was some sort of argument at breakfast, but he wasn't sure. He recognized the gym locker room, but his perspective was destorted. He was looking through some sort of curved plastic wall, and he must have shrunk or something. He recognized Dave the personal trainer who helped him work out walking toward Dustin. The naked giant was carrying a damp towel over his shoulder. He reached toward Dustin. There was a scraping sound as the lid was opened. Dustin watched in horror as two giant fingers scooped into him and pulled part of him out. The giant ran Dustin through his wet hair, then combed him in place. There was still some residue of the gel on his fingers. Instead of wiping Dustin on his towel, he wiped him off on his pubic hair. Dustin was horrified. Somehow his mind remained coherent, even though he now saw the Dep jar on the counter from where he glistened like dew drops in Dave's pubic hair. He also saw giant dandruff flakes among the stalks of reed-like black fibers that were Dave's hair. This was all too weird. His perspective changed as Dave walked to his locker.
"Hey, Mitch, you gotta try this new hair gel, it's great!" Dave says to Dustin's team mate as Mitch heads to the showers.