Jim walked over to a table and brought back a case. Opening it, four large flasks of green liquid stood there.
"Let's get started," Jim said, with a nod from the three volunteers.
One by one, the three poured the mysterious chemical all over their bodies. Even Jim gave himself a new dose, as he had started to lose his rubber like qualities over the hours. As before, their costumes, and their bodies, absorbed the chemical.
After they had all dried, Rick reached over to Derek, and pulled a piece of his arm out, seeing it stretch. He released it when the dragon glared at him.
"Hey, use your own body, fat boy" Derek responded, grabbing a handful of Rick's stomach and pulling.
"Guys!" Brett said, breaking them up. "We don't have time for this."
"Exactly," Jim said, noting that his skin seemed stretchier then before. He guessed that giving himself a second dose might have had a cumulative effect on his elasticity.
Shaking his head, he moved over to the tanks.
"I'll go last, so as to make sure that you guys inflate correctly." Jim said, removing the hose.
Brett stepped up to Jim.
"Well, then I guess that I'll go first. Heh heh, blow me up, Scotty" the rabbit added, displaying his usual calmness in odd situations.