You are returned to your boxed state and stored away again, dreading the time that he will find a new use for you. It comes a day later. Jeff pulls you from beneath the bed and demonstrates the Transmogrifier to you.
"Guess what, Dad! I improved it for you!"
A few days ago, you would have been proud that your son had a technical genius matching your own. Now, having gained a deeper understanding of your son's psyche, all that fills you is fear.
He lays you on the floor and zaps you with it. You discover yourself able to...
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