(Carl’s ex-wife Lynda somehow manages to hypnotize him, completely by accident and decides to mess with him, the bastard, and gives him irresistible suggestions that Carl now has a foot fetish and will lamely embarrass himself in front of everyone, especially at work)

Lynda sighed grumpily as she sat waiting for her ex, Carl, to turn up. Story of her life. They were supposed to be meeting to discuss the upcoming divorce. She looked out of the rain-streaked window and finally saw Carl's Ford Cortina pulling up.