Milo is a brat. Wearing purple sneakers, black denim cutoffs, a white tank top, a blue bra, earrings and a bandana, she wanders from her campground festivities and plods her way into some mud for a frolic, but realizes she is stuck in a really gross, black quagmire that is full of bugs, worms and critters. She is completely revulsed by her predicament, and very slowly sinks up to her ribs in the gunk. Her deep sarcasm at her perilous situation comes out as she tries to accept her fate: she is hopelessly stuck in the ooze, and there’s no way out. Will anyone come to this rascal’s rescue? Perhaps…