Buster, Babs, James, Timmy, and Caroline were trapped inside Elmyra's room. They were wearing dresses, doll clothes, and diapers. They were strapped in seats around a tea party table. Elmyra was the hostess of the party.
"Anyone want some more tea?" she said, "And by the way, dear, your dress looks absolutely marvelous."
Buster rolled his eyes. He was in the most embarrassing outfit of his life, a pink dress with white ribbons.
"Anyone want some of my home style mud pies?" she asked, as she took out a pie plate filled with mud.
It was the most disgusting sight you could ever see. It must have really been muddy. Pieces of grass and dirt clods were in it, and what was that wiggling inside it?
"How about you Mr. Poppypants" Elmyra said as she offered a slice to James.
"Poppypa...," he said, but before he could finish, Elmyra stuffed a fork-full in his mouth.
He tried to spit it out, but Elmyra forced it down his throat. His face turned light green. He had never been more grossed out in his life.
The phone in the hallway then rang, as if by the work of God.
"Aw poo," Elmyra said, "I'll be right back." She then left the room.
"Finally, I thought she'd never leave," said Buster.
"But how do we get out of here?" asked James.
Buster squeezed himself through the ropes and helped untie everyone. They then put on their real clothes. Buster opened Elmyra's window, but before they could escape, Elmyra came back in.
"Peek-a-boo, I'm back!" Elmyra said as she opened the door.
She saw her animals about to go out the window, so she charged toward them.
"Jump for it!" shouted Buster. Everyone leapt out the window before Elmyra could catch them.
Luckily, they landed in a pile of leaves to break their fall. After recovering, they took off running.
"Wait, come back!" yelled Elmyra. "Gosh! I lose more pets that way!"
