Jerry couldn’t help but feel a sense of frustration as he searched the beach for the medallion knowing he wouldn’t find it. It was an effort in futility, and he could be spending his time doing a number of better things with his time. As time wore on, he decided to have a little fun with his search. He dunked his head underwater; sometimes he went into deeper waters to examine the way his new breasts floated. However, much of the time was still just spent wading, more often than not simply pretending to look and not taking it at all seriously.