Camp Lazlo, Season 5

Almondine:
[narrating] Who is that desperate bird? That desperate bird is me, and my name… is Almondine. [Six hours earlier…] Six hours ago, I was just another Squirrel Scout.

Toodie:
[walking up next to her as they stand in front of the Wig Out tent] Hey, Almondine. Are you ready for the annual Acorn Flats Wig Out?

Almondine:
[spins her head around 360 degrees, creeping Toodie out, and stops] Sure am. [narrating] Or at least an owl Squirrel Scout with a gifted third vertebrae. Yes, the Wig Out-- special night when girls dress up with their finest wigs and get to be pretty. [walks into the tent and enters the dressing room while all the other Squirrel Scouts work on their wigs] I've been working on my wig for two weeks straight, and I was pretty sure I nailed it. [removes the blanket that's covering her wig, revealing that it looks just like her real hair]

Miss Mucus:
Ladies, how do we all feel about Almondine's wig?

Nina:
Ugh. The hat. What were you thinking?

Almondine:
It's to keep the wig arm. [Nina and Patsy look at each other confused] I'm just trying to be practical.

Miss Mucus:
People are driving hundreds of miles to the wig out, and they ain't coming for practical. They want the pretties, right, gals?

Tootie:
Like flowers.

Rachel:
Telephones.

Miss Mucus:
Someone get Almondine some curlers. She's got work to do. [leaves]

Patsy:
We've got six hours to go! Are you sure you're gonna have something pretty?

Almondine:
No problem.

Patsy:
Oh, good. 'cause if your wig's not pretty, it'll ruin the whole wig out. [laughs as she and her friends leave]

Almondine:
[narrating] "Pretty." There was that word again. I had no idea what it meant.