I am at a carnival with my bestfriend from high school. He sees a photo booth and we decide to take pictures. We take one, the booth shrinks. We take a second. The booth shrinks more. I think it's his fault so I tell him to get out and let me in (prior to this I was simply sticking my head in through the curtain). So now he is sticking his head in. Only it isn't him anymore, it's my boyfriend. But I'm still calling him Marcus (my high school friend). So I take another picture and it shrinks. And you would think that with a rapidly shrinking photo booth around me, I would simply stop taking pictures but I keep on taking more and more and more until the booth is a bouillon cube size dice. Then a gnome pics the dice up and puts it in his pocket.