Check the Recipe

"Whoa, Brian. What's going on with you, man? Did you forget to shave your chest this morning? And what's happening to all of your muscles, dude? And why is your hair getting all dark -- and... Whoa! Oh my god! You're starting to look just like -- your dad!?"

Suddenly realizing that the potion was wearing off, the man who had been posing as Brian Summerfield dashed into the locker room. Fuck! How many people had seen that? He'd been pretending to be his son for well over a month now and hadn't had a slip-up yet, but this little mishap could end up majorly costing him! In his locker, he had an extra bottle of the potion all mixed up and ready to go. As he chugged it down, he felt his son's youthful and athletic features wash back over him, restoring the disguise just as it always did. He swallowed every last drop, making a note to himself that he would have to check the recipe once he got home to make sure he had mixed it correctly. He couldn't afford to have something like this happen again!