A slightly different approach to a classic scene. Attachments from the original episode to help visualize the situation. Short but sweet.
Laverne and Shirley are tightly bound in herbal wraps from chins to shins. They're strapped to chairs with their feet sticking straight out in front of them tightly bound to planks. Both chairs have a mysterious handle along the sides. They look like strange human slot machines.
"Shirl, can you move?"
Laverne, you know I can't! My wraps are just as tight as yours!
"But why are we barefoot? My feet are freezing."
"Stop complaining! My feet are cold too. Whining isn't going to help!
Bambi enters carrying a large steaming wooden bowl. She's followed by Rollo carefully balancing an identical steaming bowl. He's grimacing from the steam wafting into his face.
"Comfy, ladies?"
Laverne sneered.
"You think you can just wrap us up like mummies and push us around?
"Yes."
"And you're doing one darn heck of a job!"
"What's in the bowls?"
"Oh these? It's a bit barbaric, I admit. But it's a necessary part of the...treatment.
She places her steaming bowl on the floor below Shirley's feet. Rollo pulls his face as far as he can away from his bowl as he lowers it in front of Laverne.
"You gonna boil us alive?"
"Something like that. On three.
She grabs Shirley's handle, Rollo takes hold of Laverne's.
"One, Two..."
"Rollo, don't!"
"I'm so sorry!"
"Three!"
The handles are pulled and their feet are dunked!
Both scream in terror! But it quickly dissipates into long moans of pleasure.
"Warrrrrrmmmmmm!"
"Ooooh! Awwww that's amazing!"
Bambi crosses her arms.
"Such pathetic wimps!"
Rollo runs out of the room.
"You two are even weaker than I thought. Afraid of a little warmed cream?
"We thought you were torturing us!"
"Ridiculous! I wouldn't harm a living creature. The babies on the other hand, can be quite vicious."
"Babies?"
"Unrelenting savages! Bring them in!"
Rollo enters with a large cage on wheels filled with meowing kittens.
"Awwwwww!"
"Sooo cuuuuute!"
"Vicious. What a kidder."
Bambi lowered herself in front of Laverne and Shirley's faces.
"Feet feeling better?"
"Oh. very nice, thank you."
"Yeah, so warm and relaxed."
"Excellent. That's enough soaking for now."
She pulls Shirley's handle, Rollo pulls the other. Now their dripping feet leave the bowls and are sticking straight out. Bambi starts rolling the cage.
"And to keep you company..."
She lifts a door on the cage and slides it over both pairs of bare feet.
"You can play with the kitties!"
"Awwwww. Aren't you all so adorable?"
"Have fun, you two!"
They leave with Rollo nervously looking over his shoulder as he exits.
"Heeeh, heeeeh, heeeeh," Laverne squawks.
Now be patient everyone. I can only pet you so much with just my fee-"
"Shirl!"
"What now Laverne?"
"Heeeh, heeeh, they're (giggle) lickin' my feet!"
"Ohh! Oooh! No, no no. STOP, (giggle) little ones. That really ...heh...HAAA! THAT TICKLES! Wait, wait wait! Please! NO, NO! YOU'RE TICKLING MY FEEEEEEET!
Laverne and Shirley are tightly bound in herbal wraps from chins to shins. They're strapped to chairs with their feet sticking straight out in front of them tightly bound to planks. Both chairs have a mysterious handle along the sides. They look like strange human slot machines.
"Shirl, can you move?"
Laverne, you know I can't! My wraps are just as tight as yours!
"But why are we barefoot? My feet are freezing."
"Stop complaining! My feet are cold too. Whining isn't going to help!
Bambi enters carrying a large steaming wooden bowl. She's followed by Rollo carefully balancing an identical steaming bowl. He's grimacing from the steam wafting into his face.
"Comfy, ladies?"
Laverne sneered.
"You think you can just wrap us up like mummies and push us around?
"Yes."
"And you're doing one darn heck of a job!"
"What's in the bowls?"
"Oh these? It's a bit barbaric, I admit. But it's a necessary part of the...treatment.
She places her steaming bowl on the floor below Shirley's feet. Rollo pulls his face as far as he can away from his bowl as he lowers it in front of Laverne.
"You gonna boil us alive?"
"Something like that. On three.
She grabs Shirley's handle, Rollo takes hold of Laverne's.
"One, Two..."
"Rollo, don't!"
"I'm so sorry!"
"Three!"
The handles are pulled and their feet are dunked!
Both scream in terror! But it quickly dissipates into long moans of pleasure.
"Warrrrrrmmmmmm!"
"Ooooh! Awwww that's amazing!"
Bambi crosses her arms.
"Such pathetic wimps!"
Rollo runs out of the room.
"You two are even weaker than I thought. Afraid of a little warmed cream?
"We thought you were torturing us!"
"Ridiculous! I wouldn't harm a living creature. The babies on the other hand, can be quite vicious."
"Babies?"
"Unrelenting savages! Bring them in!"
Rollo enters with a large cage on wheels filled with meowing kittens.
"Awwwwww!"
"Sooo cuuuuute!"
"Vicious. What a kidder."
Bambi lowered herself in front of Laverne and Shirley's faces.
"Feet feeling better?"
"Oh. very nice, thank you."
"Yeah, so warm and relaxed."
"Excellent. That's enough soaking for now."
She pulls Shirley's handle, Rollo pulls the other. Now their dripping feet leave the bowls and are sticking straight out. Bambi starts rolling the cage.
"And to keep you company..."
She lifts a door on the cage and slides it over both pairs of bare feet.
"You can play with the kitties!"
"Awwwww. Aren't you all so adorable?"
"Have fun, you two!"
They leave with Rollo nervously looking over his shoulder as he exits.
"Heeeh, heeeeh, heeeeh," Laverne squawks.
Now be patient everyone. I can only pet you so much with just my fee-"
"Shirl!"
"What now Laverne?"
"Heeeh, heeeh, they're (giggle) lickin' my feet!"
"Ohh! Oooh! No, no no. STOP, (giggle) little ones. That really ...heh...HAAA! THAT TICKLES! Wait, wait wait! Please! NO, NO! YOU'RE TICKLING MY FEEEEEEET!
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