Convincing her she needs help

Once Dua was backstage, and the concert was cancelled, John typed up instructions for Dua to follow tomorrow.

"Command: you will think that all the things that happened tonight were because of all the stress you were undsr as a celebrity. You will seek thrapy at this address tomorrow, and believe every word the therapist says."

He then input his address, along with the unfreeze command, into Dua's head. Dua promptly unfroze, looking a bit crestfallen at what she had done.

As John searched for another celebrity, Jessica came up to him.

"I want three celebrity daughters," she said. "One singer, one actress, one model."

"Sounds okay to me," John said. He stood up. "Why don't you get them?"

Jessica sat at the computer and clapped. John gave her a rundown on how it worked then left her to it.

Jessica knew exactly which three women she wanted as her and John's daughters. She even had an idea of what she wanted each one's personalities to be.

The actress was Jennifer Lawrence, who seemed so refined and prissy. Jessica planned on making her the fun-loving, sexy, slutty party girl daughter to help her loosen up.

The singer was Cardi B, who still cussed and rapped despite being a mother. She would become the shy, nerdy bookworm virgin daughter who hated cussing.

And the model was Kim Kardashian. Since she seemed to hate anything involving the outdoors that wasn't a photoshoot, Jessica would make Kim the outdoorsy tomboy daughter who was a cheerleader.

Jessica got to work.