"Look at this, Kim," your dad shows Erika as he leads her into the garage. Little did he know that his wife and daughter had already found it. "Do you have any idea what this is, honey? It's a body switching machine! Can you believe it! He build a body switching machine!"
"Yeah, yeah. Whatever. Do you want to switch brains with me or something, Mark?" Please don't say yes.
Raising an eyebrow to your mother's attitude, "Uh, not exactly. You should know I'm not happy that Luke built this. I guess it's in the genes, or something. I was about to destroy it, actually, and then I got thinking. There's this silly little movie. Do you remember Freaky Friday, Kim?"
What. The. Fuck. Is everyone in the universe going to mention this movie?
"Yeah, I remember it alright."
"As long as we only use it within the family, I think we can use this to teach the kids a few lessons. Especially Erika. No offense, but I don't think you're hard enough to really teach Erika anything, so I'm thinking that I'll switch bodies with her-"
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