You're tiny, and I'm massive. I'm unaware of your microscopic size, and I'm just going about my day. I walk into the house, sandals and all, wondering where everyone went. I pace around, tapping my feet and pondering the huge mess left behind in the kitchen. I decide to sweep the floor, showing off my dirty feet as I walk around. As I kick off my shoes, I start to notice what I think are bugs on the ground. I act sweet and kind, crushing them with a gentle "Squish" and apologizing to the little guys. But little do I know, I'm actually potentially crushing my tiny family members. I head into the kitchen, where I notice some crumbs on the counter. I lick my finger and swipe them up, holding them up to my face to get a closer look. I think I see something moving, but I shrug it off, assuming it's just crumbs. I lick my finger clean, swallowing the crumbs whole. As I continue to clean, I start to wipe up dirt on the floor. The camera captures my butt and feet as I'm on my knees, and then I turn around, focusing on a spot in front of the camera. I think I see something moving, and I bring my face down to get a closer look, attempting to blow the specs away. Finally, I sit down to eat some macaroni, unaware that there are microscopic people in my food. I take close-up shots of my mouth as I eat, occasionally thinking I see something very small in my food. I assume it's nothing and continue eating, until I notice what I think is a small bug. I decide to swallow it whole, thinking it's more merciful than chewing it up. But after I swallow, I realize it might have been kinder to just chew it up instead. The clip ends with me resting my dirty feet on the table, wondering where my family is.