Lucy loves the nightlife. She wants the parties and all the shining until dawn and it’s been said that if Lucy had been a candle, she would have burned at both ends.
Now she’s bored, that is until she goes with Barry the bin on his rounds and makes friends with the Fluffies; adorable little fluffy dolls that sit in a line along the shelf. Only on this night, they’re not on the shelf.
They’re having a big pillow fight and in doing so have lost their heads – literally. And their arms and their legs and their feet. They’re in bits and Barry, being Barry, crossly sweeps all their bits up. Lucy comes to the rescue and along the way makes a friend who loves the night as much as she does.