After an evening of elegance, Lady Scarlet returns home, clad in a black dress and leather boots that demand meticulous cleaning. At the doorstep, her doormat awaits in submission, a fleshy entity with the sole purpose of servicing her footwear. She ascends onto it, her boots leaving imprints on its abdomen and face, utilizing its varying textures to cleanse her soles. Only when she is fully satisfied does she step into her house, leaving the doormat to its silent existence.