Carter and Ryan argue for a little while about what to do, or
for Vinnie, as they continue to masterbate. A couple of hours
later Ryan in confusion up at Carter, and asks, "Why is there
writting on your chest?"
"What?", mumbles Carter, still in a pleasent sexual haze.
"There are words on your chest...dude."
"Yeah, right..."
"I think that it says, 'Realistic Doll, made in Hong Kong'!"
"What?!" yells Carter. He tries to stand up to get a better look
at himself in a mirror, only to discover that he can't stand up.
"My legs! My legs won't work! What is going on?!"
Ryan twists a little and then laughs loudly, "Dude, it looks like
your turning into a sex doll. Your shiney plastic legs are
open in a nice V shape."
"I'll kill Vinnie, I'll...OOOoooOOOooo!"
"You'll what?", asks Ryan, as he twists around again. He laughs
some more when he gets a good look at Carter. Carter's mouth has
formed into a toothless O shape. As Carter is lying back onto the
bed with his arms at his sides, forarms pointed at the ceiling,
the bedroom door opens up.