Bart: Hmm... What to do, what to do with you...
Then Bart gazed down at his shoes, and got an idea... A nasty idea that he would love, but Lisa would hate! Bart took his socks and shoes off, but picked up his sock again.
Bart: See that? That's your new home-I mean hell!
Lisa tried to yell for help, but she couldn't because she was falling into the sock.
Bart's face appeared at the top of the sock, and he said: Think of the sweat!!
Bart's face disappears and in comes his dirty toes.
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