Allison, Where’s my Brother?

You open the door to find Allison standing in front of you. She’s looking well in a tight red sweater and tight jeans, her brunette hair in a ponytail.

“Hi,” she says, “I’m here to see my brother.”

“It’s me, Allison,” you say, “I’m your brother.”

“Um... sure. Is this some type of joke, where is my brother?”

Allison walks into the apartment and starts yelling, “Bro! Where are you? I got your text.”

“Allison, it’s me a witch transformed me into a woman and I need your help.”

“Yeah right. Who are you my brother’s girlfriend?”