Suddenly, Jim walks up and grabs Jasmin's right hand with her left, doing a little tango by walking forward with arms outstretched. Jim then spins her counterclockwise and dips. He lifts her back up.
"This...feels uncomfortable," she says after shaking her head from a little dizziness.
"It's all part of the act, babe!" He replies.
"...um, babe?"
"Uh...Jasmin! I meant Jasmin. Sorry." He scratches the back of his head, "Just take off your shoes first and get inside."
Jasmin shrugs and slips off her sneakers, revealing her feet. Jasmin opens the box, looking inside, and then climbs in, lying down. Her feet and head stick out of the box. Jim returns, closing the box and locking it.
"I trust you," she says, "But you better not do any funny business, got it?"
"Heh...yeah sure," he replies. He picks up the red stocks and places the one with only one opening just above Jasmin's neck. He slides it down. Jasmin doesn't feel too constricted in it, but she realizes that she's stuck for good until Jim lets her out. Jim goes to Jasmin's feet, eyeing them moving idly a bit. He takes the stock for the ankles and slides them in, trapping her feet. Everything seems to be going fine until Jasmin eyes Jim with the saw.
"Wait a minute," she interrupts, "What are you going to do with that?"
"I'm going to saw you in half!" He replies boastfully.
"What!?" Jasmin suddenly stared at the saw with horror, "No way! Let me out now!"
"Jasmin, I'm a magician. I can do this!"
"You're crazy! You better not get that thing near me!"
Jim looks at the saw and then her. For some reason, seeing Jasmin trapped under his will is keeping him from letting her out. He has this chance to finally prove his magic skills on somebody else. Honestly, this will be the first time he's going to attempt to saw a woman in half, but he practiced numerous times with a mannequin. Suddenly, Jim starts sawing in the middle of the box.
"What the hell!?" She screams, "No! No!! Get me out of here!"
Jasmin struggles within the box, trying to escape. It sadly did nothing; the box is locked tight and the stocks can't be pushed up no matter how hard she tries. She hears the saw scraping closer to her stomach until she feels it pass through her waist. She lets out a scream, thinking that this will be her demise: a bumbling magician with pie-in-the-sky ideas of actually sawing women.
Jasmin then noticed something strange though. When the saw cut through her, there was a pinch of pain, but after that, nothing. Some of her terror converted to confusion now. Suddenly the saw was pulled away. Jasmin wanted to say something, but has no words for what just happened.
Jim returns with two steel dividers and tries his best to insert the first one with his shaky hand. It slides in with a thud. Jasmin yelps, feeling that cold blade against her cut. She starts to reach out to touch it, but a second blade slides in. She retracts her arm and then reaches out again, feeling the blade and then her flesh. It seems that the divider is, well, dividing her. She refuses to believe that happened. She wiggles her feet a little to check if she can feel her legs. She sighs, confirming that she still can feel her legs. Suddenly, there is the sound of something unlatching and Jim's words.