Gertrude: Love! it's the dress
you will love to love in and
it's totally perfect for you.
Oh no, what is that  oh...
Scott: I got back at the right time
then (whispering to the director? What?
director: now kiss her. me: no, I can't
do that. Ima will be mad at me.)
Gertrude: oh
perfect for me.
Thanks for catching
me, Scott. I slipped
on a piece of candy.
Kzahmuh: Candy?!
Хлеба: really? I
thought we ate it all.
Kzahmuh: Put some
more clothes on, Khleba.
Ima: Gertrude, I'm mad at you.