Outside, Mrs. Bockman was looking up at all of the stars in the night sky. Joey stepped out to talk to her.
"Uh, hello Mrs. Bockman." "Well, well, if it isn't the amazing jerk."
"Hey come on now, lots of people in there really seem to like your new look." Joey reassured.
"Well don't tell anyone else this but: I've always wanted to be someone else." Mrs. Bockman confided.
"Really?" Mrs. Bockman nodded. "Ever since I married my wealthy husband, I thought being rich would make me feel better but instead I feel worse. I couldn't really get out of it after Brad came along."
"So what would you rather be?"
"I'd rather have something like this." She said showing her body.
"I don't look anything like I did before and I'd rather have a whole different life."
Joey looked down at the ring and decided to do his good deed for the evening.
"I wish you had your totally different life."
Now instead of Mrs. Bockman, she was