BabyFilth is quite spunky in her cotton suspender leotard, shiny tights, thick white socks, and athletic shoes. But she is no match for what fate awaits her. Flexing her muscles, she then gallops along the sand and steps awkwardly across quivering ground. The sand liquifies beneath her shoes and slowly draws her in...sinking up past her ankles, her shins, her knees, he thighs, and then to her waist. Only when she is up to her thighs does she realize her peril. She struggles and fights the sucking sand, hitting it and swinging about wildly. She sinks in all the way to her shoulders before ne...

BabyFilth is quite spunky in her cotton suspender leotard, shiny tights, thick white socks, and athletic shoes. But she is no match for what fate awaits her. Flexing her muscles, she then gallops along the sand and steps awkwardly across quivering ground. The sand liquifies beneath her shoes and slowly draws her in...sinking up past her ankles, her shins, her knees, he thighs, and then to her waist. Only when she is up to her thighs does she realize her peril. She struggles and fights the sucking sand, hitting it and swinging about wildly. She sinks in all the way to her shoulders before nearly giving up. After a fadeout, she is rescued by an offscreen, silent presence. They pull her out with a large stick. The quicksand is real: it does not want to give up its trophy. But it finally relents as BabyFilth pulls free. If you like to watch someone struggle hard against real quicksand, this movie is for you.