The clown clobbers you right in the kisser with the cream pie. As you sputter, he honks his nose, spins you around, and kicks you right in the butt with his giant shoe. You stumble forward into the wall you just escaped from with your face landing squarely in the hole. Once again, the tarp falls over you and traps you in the target position. Everyone is still lined up in front of you, waiting to pelt you with more pies.
*Pick up another pie in your left hand and hold it in front of your chin*
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