Once Lady Jasmine's peach dress is reduced to a black sticky mess front and back, it's Maiden's turn for more gunging, the still-clean back of her dress drenched in a tide of custard. Then, dispensing with the chair, both ladies take to the floor for a series of sloppy hugs and carresses as they ensure every last stitch of their once-beautiful dresses are utterly drenched in mixed gunge.
Once their clothes are totally saturated, they massage thick gunge into each other's hair and finaly relax in the goo, exhausted but happy to be home.