The camera cuts to a girl struggling on a metal grating. She is a heavily built muscular woman, wearing a pair of denim jeans, designer trainers and a black leather jacket. As she turns over we see she has white blonde hair cropped short, brown eyes and a minimal amount of make up. She is currently struggling due to some heavy chains and padlocks securing her hands behind her back, and her ankles together, meaning she can only move around on her knees. As the camera zooms out we see she is imprisoned in a giant bird cage like structure, the floor is about eight foot across, with the walls being made up of metal bars, spray painted gold. The cage is hanging from a structure, and has a door on one side where you can step on to a small balcony, around the edge we see there are 5 large plastic crates on the floor around the edges of the cage. We see three now familiar figures step on to the balcony through a curtained door.

Crystal: Hello Ramona. It's time to play.
Ramona: What the hell is going on here?
Crystal: Well me and my friends here have decided we've had enough of your repressive ways, always telling people how to behave and how to dress. We decided it was time someone else was in control.
Ramona: Is this some sort of joke? Let me out now or I'll kick all your arses.
Crystal: Oh you'll be getting out very soon, when the floor to the cage your in opens, and you go down our high dive.

The camera cuts to a shot looking down from the cage as a large spot light comes on, revealing a large pool about 8 foot across containing a mostly rich white liquid, but we can also see some blue specks, and some green lumps.

Ramona: What on earth is that?
Sapphire: It's mostly stinky blue cheese dressing, but we also mixed in some out of date guacamole to make it extra special for you when you fall in.
Jade: You could say you'll be getting a dressing down.
Ramona: That's enough of your games. Stop this right now, and maybe you won't get your arses kicked.
Crystal: Funny you should mention games, seeing as that's what we're about to play. Unless you'd rather just wait to go down the high dive.
Sapphire: As much as you deserve to be humiliated, it wouldn't be fair if we didn't provide some way of opening the door.
Crystal: You'll notice there are five crates around the edge of the cage. In each one you'll find a large plastic shape that will fit into five slots you'll see in the door. Once every slot is filled it will complete a circuit that will open the door. Of course without your hands I guess you'll have to use your teeth to search for the shapes.
Ramona: What the hell is wrong with you three?
Crystal: I think you'll find we're perfect. Shame you could never see that.

With that we view Crystal, Jade and Sapphire nonchalantly stroll out the room, Sapphire only briefly pausing to turn over an hourglass on a shelf as she leaves. The camera cuts back to Ramona as she violently struggles in the chains to no avail. With an annoyed grunt she shuffles over to the first plastic crate. The camera cuts to a shot of the first crate, filled up with a thick, light orange colored French dressing. We see Ramona come in to view, and attempt to tip the crate over with her head. When this fails to dislodge the crate Ramona takes a deep breath and plunges her head in to the dressing. We see a large amount of the dressing displaced over the side as she vigorously searches around in the crate for around 20 seconds, before her head re-emerges. We see Ramona is now coated in a thick layer of dressing from her breasts upwards, leaving her hair soaked in the greasy substance. Luckily for her we see she also has a yellow plastic shape, which she is holding by a small plastic handle on the back between her teeth.
As Ramona heads towards the door the camera cuts to the hour glass and we see about a quarter of her time has gone. The camera cuts back to another plastic crate, containing a bright white Caesar dressing with specks of green parsley. Ramona bursts in to view as she sharply plunges her head and upper torso in to the plastic crate, causing a large amount to splash over the side. The camera points down as we see Ramona search around in the dressing, resulting in her being coated with another layer of dressing. About 25 seconds later she emerges with a deep breath, straitening up and causing the dressing coating her hair, face and torso to drip down on to the rest of her body. Luckily we see she has found another of the plastic shapes, which she takes over to the door. The camera cuts to the hourglass and we see Ramona now has about 60 percent of her time left as she shuffles over to the next crate.
The camera cuts to the next crate that we see is filled with a dark green pesto, formed of a thick oily liquid infused with lots of tiny green specks. Ramona comes in to view and plunges her head in to the pesto. This time she's forced to search slower, due to the thicker more viscous consistency of the pesto. She slowly searches around the right side of the crate for almost fifty seconds before Ramona emerges suddenly gasping for air. We see her face and hair covered in the oily green specks, as she composes herself, takes a deep breath and plunges down towards the left side of the box. She remains submerged for about twenty seconds before emerging with the shape clasped in her teeth. She pauses to shake off some of the dressing and blink her eyes clear. As she heads towards the door the camera cuts back to the hourglass and we see only about a third of the times is left.
The camera cuts back to the penultimate crate, which we see is filled with a thick white ranch dressing. Ramona shuffles in to view, noticeably slower, as the effort so far has left her short of breath. With a grunt of determination she plunges her head into the ranch dressing. The camera cuts to a close up of the surface of the dressing as we see Ramona's back getting coated in it as she bobs in about, for around twenty five seconds, before coming out, taking a deep breath, and plunging back into the dressing. She remains under for another fifteen seconds before emerging with the forth plastic shape in her mouth. As she shuffles towards the door, and puts the shape in place the camera cuts to the hourglass, and we see she only has just over 10 percent of her time left.
The camera cuts to the final crate, that is filled with a translucent light brown honey mustard dressing. We see Ramona come in to view the camera zooms in to the surface of the dressing, until we see the plastic yellow shape, just about visible at the bottom of the crate. Ramona's head and torso burst in to view as she dives in for the last shape. She emerges about ten seconds later with the last shape in her mouth. The camera cuts to a view over her shoulder as she desperately shuffles to the door, but barely a meter from the door a loud buzz is heard, as the camera cuts to the hourglass as the last sand runs out.

The camera cuts to the midway of a carnival as many people walk back and forth. A loud siren blasts out as a panel on the side of a large circus tent drops down revealing a large pool of thick white blue cheese dressing. As people cautiously investigate a loud cry is suddenly heard, and Ramona suddenly drops down from above and hit's the surface of the dressing with a large splash. She remains under the surface for about 10 seconds before she just manages to get her head above the surface and take a breath. She struggles to keep her head above the surface due to the chains restricting her movement, until a couple of large men, wading through the dressing and gradually lift her out, revealing her now dressing covered body to all the onlookers.