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As the Jester stood before the group taunting everyone with its high-pitched shrill, Martha whispered in Don's ear, “If you'll tackle it and hold it down, us girls will defrock it and take off it mask.” At first, Don looked at Martha like she had lost her mind, but Don being Don, reluctantly agreed.
Don lunged at the Jester and wrestled it to the damp, cement floor as Michele, Jacky, Margaret and Martha tore off its robe. They were aghast to discover it was of the female gender. <img src='style_emoticons//ohmy.gif’ border=’0′ style=’vertical-align:middle’ alt=’ohmy.gif’ /> As Michele ripped off its mask, <img src='style_emoticons//ph34r.gif’ border=’0′ style=’vertical-align:middle’ alt=’ph34r.gif’ /> a hush fell over the group as they gazed upon the figure in front of them …. <img src='style_emoticons//unsure.gif’ border=’0′ style=’vertical-align:middle’ alt=’unsure.gif’ />
(Meanwhile, Denise lay listless on the hard cement floor.)