Coming home from her dinner date, Whitney notices her house has been broken into! All of her things are scattered around the floor and she has no idea what to do! But she hears a tiny voice screaming, "Help me! Help me!" When she bends down, she finds a tiny little man and Whitney laughs because she knows he's a thief and now he's shrunk thanks to her lacing her belongings with shrinking dust. She stomps him a few times with her big stockinged sole, blows her cigarette smoke in his face and him until she decides his fate. (in reg. res.)