Erica is to be punished in the cafeteria.

"Take them off," Lisa said.

"What?" Erica asked.

"You can start with the shoes," Lisa clarified.

"You never gave me back my sandals, I need my shoes," Erica protested.

Lisa sighed and looked at the fireplace. "When are you going to learn, Erica? Things have never gone well for you when you've been uncooperative." Erica stared at her, unmoving. "Now, not only do I have to punish you for getting dressed without permission, but I have to punish you for talking back."

"You keep going on and on about this like I'm a willing participant," Erica said. "I've always been content to be fully dressed. The rest of it? That's always been the three of you, not me."

"Willing participant?" Lisa considered. "I suppose that I should give you some incentive, then?" Alicia and Carrie grinned. Erica was concerned, but steeled herself to remain resolute. Her clothes were going to remain on her body that evening, no matter what! Lisa turned her head back to look Erica in the eye. "If you do not take off your shoes of your own accord in the next 90 seconds, we will pull them off of your feet and throw them into the fireplace," she said.

Erica's eyes widened. "You can't be serious," she said.

Lisa shrugged. "The fire needs more fuel... You need to be punished... I don't see a problem here."

"You're crazy," Erica said.

"Now you have 80 seconds, Erica," Lisa replied.