Pinch is comfortable in his favorite chair when the doorbell rings. He doesn't get up. It rings again. And again. Finally Pinch goes to the door hoping it is Dash inviting him to lunch. Instead, a very large red couch is looming before him and is about to be delivered into his living room. It takes up the whole room. In short sentences that deliver a tall amount of fun, the two friends, Pinch and Dash, attempt to squeeze that enemy couch in to the room somehow. Is this the end of a beautiful friendship? Will the red overcome the blue and the orange?