Please, please, please

“...But how did we switch bodies?” Stephen asked feeling a little strange to be talking to his own face.

“I don’t know.” Christie answered, “All I’m asking is that for the next hour if you could please, please, please pretend to be. I’ll run you through it for five minutes. It shouldn’t be hard, but my entire future depends on it.”

Stephen gulped nervously. He agreed, but he was a little unsure about pretending to be Christie...