Socks are the most amazing article of clothing. They hate their lives, they're in the shoes with stinky feet, the boring drawers... the dryer is their only chance to escape and they all know it. They knew a escape from the dryer. They plan it in the hamper, the night before:
[sock's voice] "Tomorrow, the dryer, I'm goin'... you wait here!" The dryer-door swings open and the sock is waiting up against the side wall. They hope you don't see him and then he goes down the road [shows how the sock is going down the road].
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