After being cheated to eat real, live worms, mr. Twit would revenge on mrs. Twit and this time it would be moths to become involved. For five days mr. Twit has been searching for the little beasts, and know he has a whole box filled up with nothing but them! The meaning was that the box containing the moths was going to be poured all over mrs. Twit, when she least expected it.
It was an ordinary Tuesday morning. Nothing extraordinary about it, besides that mrs. Twit was going to get some of a fright. Mr. Twit sneaked into the living-room caring the moths. She was watching tv and had not discovered (and should not discover) that he was in the room as well. Suddenly mr. Twit lifted the box over mrs. Twits head and poured all the crawling animals over her, like was it some kind of dark rain. In no time all the moths had eaten all mrs. Twits clothes, so she finally stood in nothing else but her underwear! Mr. Twit was lying down on the floor laughing, clapping his hands and stamping his feet with horrible laughter saying: ``I got you!´´.
When will these crazy devices stop? Well there’s one thing we’re certain at – It won’t stop preliminary. You could tell that in mrs. Twits small, sticky, bloody red eyes from anger and for the thirst after revenge…
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