Dorothy and the Scarecrow were off to see the Wizard when they came to a poppy field and Dorothy grew sleepy. While the Tin Man and the Lion went off to find some help or some coffee, the Scarecrow decided he had his own idea he thought he would try. While he was “rearranging” his stuff(ing), Dorothy opened one eye.

“Are they gone?”

“They went for help.”

“All I really need is a good fuck. But the Tin Man is missing more than just a heart, and the Lion… well, he is a lion.”

“Well, let’s go at it then.”