Jane's three friends from England come to see her and they get into a rather bad situation, leading to Jane showing just how much she has changed from a prim and proper Victorian lady.
Eleanor: First you put us onto a log and send us down the river. Next you strip us to our unmentionables and shove us into the muck. What's next? Will you have us hoot like gorillas and swing from the tree tops?
Jane: If it keeps us alive! In case you haven't noticed, ladies, this is the jungle. It's not a garden party and I never should have pretended it was.