We find frumpy Valora looking through the isles of a local thrift shop to find something to wear to a costume party. She's whining about how annoying it is that she has to dress up for her friend's party. She finds an old Hooters trucker hat and scoffs at how ridiculous it is. She decides to buy it to be ironic but true irony occurs after she puts the hat on.

She puts the hat on and mocks the girls who work at Hooters and things are funny until the hat won't come off. She struggles to remove it but it just stays put. After her last tussle with the hat, she opens her eyes and finds herself inside of a Hooters restaurant. She's baffled as to how this happened but when she tries to leave, her legs won't allow her to. Worse yet, she discovers that she's wearing their horrible uniform!

While Valora is having a meltdown, someone on staff tells her that a table needs drink orders taken. In a very bratty tone, Valora tells them that this isn't what it looks like, she's not a waitress. But as the conversation goes on, her mind starts going blank and the bimboification begins...

We see Valora taking orders. Her voice is softer and she's a bit ditzier. There are moments where the old her breaks through and can't believe what's happening but that always seems to fade away. We watch her go through some more Hooters girl activities until finally she's fully regained her mind and scrambles to find the hat. If it got her into this mess, it can get her out..

.. Or not. She opens her eyes again and hears the leering catcalls of a bunch of men. She wonders why they're all staring at her and then she realizes that she's in a tiny orange slingshot bikini! She attempts to cover up but then her mind starts to fog again. Now she's competing in their bikini content. Her mind comes back again until she discovers that she won!

She almost gives into the whole thing until her brain turns back on and she bolts off of the stage and into the supply room. She puts her hat on one last time and wishes to go back. Her wish is finally granted as she's back in the thrift store. She tears the hat off and throws it on the ground. She's so relieved until she hears more catcalls... then she realizes.. she's still in the awful uniform! Valora runs out the door, embarrassed.

Maybe next time she'll be more understanding of other women's occupations before something makes her walk a mile in their shoes.

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