You look at the large elephant and ask "Why are you doing this
to my?" The elephant replies "We're doing this because our
last elephant got killed by some teenagers. See, we know
about all the potential people to be one of us, and you are the
lucky winner. See, the second set of pills was for elephant
features, like trunks and ears." He signals to the others, and a
large, fat elephant starts to suppley you with the drug. This
time, there are 20 pills shaped like triangles, and as each one
goes down your throat, your stomach feels more and more
bloated. By the time it is over, the pain is almost unbearable.
The last elephant starts to blow you, and at this point you're
too wrapped up in thought to notice. When it finishes, you look
in the mirror to find that you still look like yourself. But then you
get a feeling in your gut...