Finally, Tarzan stops the spanking and hoists you upon his shoulder. Your buttcheeks feel like they are on fire. They sting horribly. Yet they are not as painful as your complete humiliation. To be changed back into a human only to get spanked like a stupid little brat? How can you survive this horrid humiliation? Of course, you don't reflect that as a criminal, you deserve much, much worse. You were always selfish that way, hence you being sent to this jungle as a punishment.
Tarzan, not listening to your screams and curses, walks through a short flight of stairs and enters a small room. Staring at the back of the jungle man, you cannot really see what is within that room. Indeed it seems sparsely furnished which is saying something for this place. Just a table in a corner. And then you are suddenly thrust into a cage, and an iron one too. Tarzan locks you into it and leaves the key onto the table. Wincing because of your painful butt, you grasp the bars and shake them, hurling all manners of swear words and foul terms at Tarzan while shaking madly the bars. Of course to no effect. The jungle man stares down at you and says sternly that he knows who you are, and exactly so.
"I Tarzan knows who you are," he says. "You are bad man. Bad, bad man sent to Tarzan's kingdom so that you be punished. You not deserve to be ape. Ape good, you bad. So I Tarzan transforms you into little jungle man but you still not good. So Tarzan make sure you are punished. Punished good."
He then leaves. What is he planning on doing? This cannot be good...