Who knew Hell rocked so hard?
Betty Boop, twitching her hips and steamin’ up the eyeglasses of movie-goers way back in 1934, prances around the down under, spanking fire imps (seriously) and singing a literal torch song.
She’s there because she cranked the heat on her fireplace up to nuclear levels after waking up at her house frozen.
Possibly because it’s the dead of winter, all the windows are open, and she’s wearing the thinnest slip a cartoon character has ever owned.
But now she’s roasty-toasty and ready to burn the house down, one scorching dance move at a time.