As more and more of the gloppy peanut butter is forced down your throat, you realize you must act before it is too late. Using all of your will to fight the sedative effect of the peanut butter, you throw one last wild kick.
And you miss terribly.
You do manage to hit a few of the levers on the control panel before you swing back into place. The tube withdraws from you, smearing your lips with the excess peanut butter as it goes. The girl starts hollering below, but is interrupted when a machine latches onto her face. A yellow goo flows through the tubes of the machine and the girl blindly tries to remove the thing from her head. When it does finally let her go, her face is smooth and completely covered with what appears to be a slice of cheese. She stumbles around, blindly groping at her face.