Tip-toeing with as much stealth as you can muster, you sidle up to the cart and take a gander at all the colorful creamy confections. Selecting a pie with a particularly tall mound of blue fluffy topping, you slide your hand under it and creep up behind Tunia. Picturing her surprised face and the explosion of cream to come, to reach out and tap her on the shoulder.
Nothing happens. She doesn't turn, so instead of pelting her with the pie, you just stand there in frustrated anticipation. Reaching out again, you tap her shoulder with a bit more force.
She wobbles. Something in the way she wobbles makes you suspicious, and you walk around her to investigate.
She's a dummy. Rather, it's a mannequin in a clown outfit and wig, and you're the one who feels like a dummy. A tap on your shoulder leads you to turn away from the decoy.
*SPLAT!*
The real Tunia just served you your just desserts! Pie drips down your front and Tunia points and giggles at you as you wipe the cream from your eyes with your free hand. You smirk ruefully at becoming a victim of your own intentions, but now you can see Tunia clearly in front of you, and you still have your big blue pie in your hand.
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