The transformation affects both Bree and Mr Clark

And that change is that the transformation will affect anyone with nano-bots within a 100 foot radius. Mr Clark sighs. "Great... now it's gonna affect me too, that's the one downside to these things, you can't stop them until they've completed their task."

Bree smiles and tries holding in a laugh. "So you mean you have those little robots in you too? And you never thought that'd bite you in the ass one day?"

Mr Clark takes a deep breath. "Well Bree, I'm glad to know you find humor in this situation. I assure you this is nothing but an inconvenience. One press of this button and the transformation will finish instantly. Then I can simply turn myself back, leaving you looking like Crystal over there."

Bree's smug face slowly turns into a scowl as she hears this. Mr Clark looks away from her and over to Crystal. "Crystal dear, could you please go lock the door over there, I don't want anyone else to see me while I do this, however brief it may be."

"Yeah, I can totally do that." Crystal chirps as she walks down to the end of the hall.

While Mr Clark has his head turned away, Bree realizes she has a chance to do some damage. She quickly reaches out of the cell and hits the remote out of his hand before crushing it under her foot. "Ha now try and change back!" She yells triumphantly.

Mr Clarks face goes from shock to anger. "Do you know what you just did? Now you'll be stuck too!"

"Eh, worth it." Bree shrugs her shoulders and sits down. "It'll be funny seeing you look just like those bimbos you have running around this place."

Before Mr Clark can respond, Crystal comes back from locking the door. "Done Mr Clark! No one is getting in, just like you asked, I even slid the key under the door so no one can unlock it!"

Mr Clark looks confused. "Wait... what? You slid the key under the door... to the other side?"

"Yep! Now no one can like, get the key!" Crystal says.

You can almost see the steam coming out of Mr Clarks ears as he tries to compose himself. "Crystal, how are we supposed to get out of here?"

Suddenly a light bulb goes off in Crystal's head. "Ohhhhhh!!... oh."

After a few minutes of yelling at Crystal for locking them in, Mr Clark notices a strange feeling wash over him, centralizing in his head. He reaches his hands up as his hair falls down in front of his face. Moving the hair out of the way Mr Clark looks over to Bree. Noticing her face looks a bit softer than it did before.

Bree chuckles when she looks at Mr Clark. "Nice hair, did you do something to your eyes as well?" She says sarcastically.

Mr Clark's hands shoot up to his face and he realizes that his eyelashes have grown out. Furious, he turns to Crystal. "Do you have anything in you're pockets?"

Crystal looks confused. "Yeah, I have my gum, why?"

"Give it to me, I'm gonna get out of here."

Crystal reaches into her pocket and takes out the pack of gum, handing it to Mr Clark. Mr Clark takes a few pieces of gum out of the pack and hands them to Crystal. "Chew these."

Crystal takes the gum and starts chewing. "Like. What are you doing?" She asks.

"I am going to try and make a hook out of the remote here, and stick the gum to the end of it, then I'm gonna slide it under the door to grab the key." He says, picking up the pieces of the remote.

After a couple minutes Mr Clark finishes the hook and looks over to Bree. "Well, it's been fun, see you in a few hours." He turns to Crystal. "And you stay here and make sure she doesn't do anything. I'll be back when I've fixed myself."