You slide up to the elephant cage. They look really sad and constrained, as if they knew they were prisoners.
"...good."
The voice shocks you. It's come from the elephant now staring at you directly.
"You will make a fine 'derm."
Without warning, the elephant next to the speaking one grabs your arm with its trunk, so you can't get away. The elephant to the other side of the speaking one then wraps its trunk around your chest to hold you still, before the speaking one attaches its trunk to your face.
The smell is horrible as the elephant begins to blow into you. From the base of his trunk, a small bulge begins to travel down towards your face. Then another appears, until four are sliding down the trunk. When the first bulge reaches your face, something smooth, spherical and slightly bitter tasting lands in your mouth. Something about it compels you to swallow it immediately. The second one lands in a similar manner, and you swallow it.
"Hey!"
The three elephants release you in surprise. The third bulge slips out of the trunk revealing a somewhat large grey and shiny pill, for want of a better word. You look behind them to see your erstwhile saviour: It appears to be the ringmaster.
"What did I tell you? Wait until closing night! You want the cops looking into this? Please tell me you at least finished the job!"
"Well, I WOULD have, but you interrupted me!" Snapped the elephant in his deep booming voice. Realising their intentions, and taking advantage of what would be on any other day a strange argument, you slip away and flee, not hearing the rest of the conversation.
"Aw, dangit! He won't change all the way!" growled the ringmaster "And we don't even have a freak..." the ringmaster realises you're gone "...show."
Not aware of the fate that seems to await you, you head for home in the fastest manner possible, although you can't help but burp up all that elephant breath pumped into you, as it's making you feel bloated.