"We haven't used the size setting on this remote yet," Trish explained. She walked to a desk in the corner of the room and pulled a deck of cards out of the drawer. "Using this deck of cards, I'll take a gamble on how much I either shrink or grow." She sifted through the deck and removed all of the face cards. "I'll draw four cards and add them up. Blacks are positive, reds are negative. If the total is in the red, I'll shrink that many inches. If the total is in the black, I'll grow that many inches. Aces count as ones, by the way, so each number will be one through ten."
Sam liked those prospects, if only because the best case scenario was to see Trish lose 38 whole inches off her height by drawing both red tens and red nines. Then she'd be able to take the remote from her no problem.
"Would you care to do the honors?" Trish shuffled the deck and fanned it out in front of Sam eagerly.