Wile E. Coyote tries to re-enact a classic tribal legend, and succeeds (in humiliating himself). Making off with his prize, he carries his booty on his booty—and burns his booty. But the trickster is satisfied with his caper and yields his thieving backside to the crackling fire, which is happy to oblige. As the burglar makes his wily escape, the precious fire burns through his pants and goes to work on his furry buttocks. The thief accepts his situation, aware that nothing motivates a getaway better than some fire on the fanny.