After looking at himself in the mirror for a few minutes, honking his big red clown nose and making clowny expressions with his new face, Jeff looked at Ken. "Okay, Ken, heheyaha, this is kind of funny." On impulse he honked his nose; strange how he felt this wave of giddiness whenever he did that. "Now it's my turn, heheyaha, so how about letting me at the Chronivac, heheyaha?" HONK!
"Well, I guess," Ken stood up and stepped away from the chair.
Jeff waddled over to the chair and sat his rotund body down. As Ken walked over to the front of the camera, Jeff's eyes went wide as it presented him with the possibilities. He didn't want to hurt Ken but he owed his friend a little payback. Okay, so Jeff was actually liking being a clown, and didn't even mind being bald or fat. Ken still needed some retaliation, and Jeff realized the perfect thing to turn his friend into.
Giggling, and honking his nose, Jeff typed in what he wanted. The beam shot out from the camera, and Ken was immersed in bright light.