'RIP!' 'Thrash!' No thread was safe when Otto and Ethel went at it! Their act'd win some kinda academy award, if the garment industry had anything to say! And in no time at all, there was no space between them, none. It was romantic, if you catch my drift...
But then a door opened, and Doctor Hyatt Sokol cleared his throat politely. The two lovers turned. 'What're YOU doin' here?' exclaimed Otto. Sokol said--
'Don't let ME interrupt!'
'I've got a confession to make!'