Kirsti puts the vibrator back into the squirrel, which vibrates,
grows bigger and then shakes its head. "What happened? I feel
funny."
"Not half as funny as you look," giggles Kirsti. She leads the
tall pink fluffy squirrel over to a mirror, where it squeeks
in suprise! "Why am I squirrel? Hey, where are my nuts!?"
"Should have expected that nut crack," sighs Kirsti.
"I have breasts!" cries the squirrel, as it curls up into a
tight plush ball covered by its tail.
"Stacy is to blame for you becoming a squirrel babe!" Kirsti
confides, as she pats it comfortingly.
"She is?"
"Yes, she planned this, as part of her evil plots. We should get
even with her..."