Rev. Green and Mrs. Pritchard

Josh then moved over to Reverend Green and Mrs. Pritchard; he eyed up the Clergyman and Pensioner's mouths, frozen open in the middle of speech that was currently waiting for him to restart it, and suddenly got a devious idea. He remembered that Mrs. Pritchard always carried a large bag of incredibly sticky treacle sweets in her handbag. He took the handbag from the old woman's hand, feeling a little buzz of power as she just stood there and let him do it, and opened the bag.

He fished out a handful of treacle sweets, unwrapped them and popped them into their mouths. He then took hold of their jaws and worked them up and down until their teeth were practically sticking together. "I stopped you talking by freezing time" he smiled "Now I'll stop you with time moving!"

As the cherry on the cake, he took Mrs. Pritchard's hat off her head and placed it on the Vicar, along with the handbag before dropping Rev. Green's trousers and Mrs. Pritchard's skirt. "I don't know what it is" he smirked "But everyone seems to be drastically losing weight to the point their trousers just won't stay up, odd,eh?" Both Adults, of course, were frozen in time so offered no form of response to the statement or question.