Leonore does

Leonore hopped up on stage. "I was wondering how powerful are you?" she rubbed her head.

"Powerful enough to know you don't like being bald."

"Can you do anything about it?"

"Let me think. Hmmm. OK, how about this." He tapped her head.

Leonore's eyebrows grew back. "Whew, that's a....wait what?"

Her eyebrows grew longer and longer. "Hey, what the hell?"

Elisabeth laughed her ass off, and Leonore had to move her eyebrows out her eyes to glare at her.

"You can do a comb back," said the magician. He brushed the eyebrows back so that they grew over her head.

"This is not funny!" said Lenore.

"OK, I'll tell you what." He tapped her head, and her eyebrows stopped growing, though they now reached the back of her neck. "Let's make a deal. I can have your hair grow back thicker, softer, silkier, and fuller than before, but you have to join my act for the rest of the day."

"What does that mean?"

"I don't have a magical hat, so I'll have to produce things from your mouth, pussy, and anus."

"Do it!" cried Elisabeth. "You love things goin' in, so this will be a nice change!"

Leonore glared at her former friend again. She whispered something to the magician.

"Ah, she agrees! At the end of the day, your hair will grow back. Now Elisabeth, I think you'd make a great volunteer."

"Damn right!" Elisabeth came up on stage and laughed again at how Lenore looked with the ridiculously long eyebrows swept back over her head.

Lenore was no longer glaring; she was smirking.