1st choice

Joyce lookee at Jack and then looked at the numbered boxes she was supposed to choose from. "Just... pick a case?"

"Pick a number and try your luck." Jack nodded while giving her an oily used car salesman smile.

"20, I'll try 20." Joyce guessed blindly. What else could she do. She watched with slight discomfort as Chrissi, the blonde eye candy girl 'breasted boobily' over to the box in six inch heels and a swivel hipped fuck me strut. Chrissi stepped behind case number 20, unlatched it and let the case fall open revealing money inside.

"Congratulations, Joyce! That's 100,000 dollars! You just won 100,000 dollars!" Jack cheered. The audience applauded too.

Joyce stared. This wasnt exactly what she had wanted. It wasnt the cure for her brain. But still... 100,000 dollars was a 100,000 dollars. She could settle a lot of bills with a 100,000 dollars. Of course after taxes how much of that would she reall see? What if she picked one of the bigger cash prizes? How much of that could she keep?

Apparently she waited too long as Jack prompted her, "Okay, Joyce, it's time to pick a new case."

"Number 1 please." Joyce shrugged. She started high now she'd try the lowest.

Chrissi once again strutted over to the box, her enormous breasts bouncing as she moved to the case. Chrissi stepped behind it and with a little laugh, unlatched it and let the case fall open. Revealing a cloth sack.

"It's the Grab Bag!" Jack cheered excitedly. "That means a transformation! Anything and everything is on the table! Joyce, whats the one thing you want to change about your body?"

"Cancer." Joyce blurted. "I, I might have cancer. Tests... they are running tests... but... I want to be rid of cancer. I dont need to be in perfect health but please no cancer."

Jack nodded his head in mock sympathy. "Makes perfect sense. Well, it looks like you got the right case, Joycie. Perfect health isn't too much to ask for. We can certainly do more than that here, you know."

"But it's up to the audience now." Jack turned to the in studio audience who 'oooed' in anticipation, "They get to write in what change they'd like to see. Then after we toss the craziest answers, we'll find the most common answer."

"Please, no cancer, Please!" Joyce turned to the audience.