Up you get, fatty, time to groom the horses.

Yes. And you're to put on all your best airs.

You have to dress, do your hair.

Brush my hair, Petra, it feels so nice. Yes, madam.

You might also comb your hair.

Hand me a comb and mirror from over there, will you?

Get washed up. Supper's ready.

Moreover those who work in combed flax, and those who weave white cloth, will be confounded.

Moreover those who work in combed flax, and those who weave white cloth, will be confounded.

Moreover they that work in fine flax, and they that weave networks, shall be confounded.

Moreover they that work in fine flax, and they that weave networks, shall be confounded.

Your hair's cute like that. You should never comb it.

It's your fault, Lena. Comb my hair. Comb my hair.

Comb your hair before you go out.

My hair?

One comb.

Comb? No.

Brushing my hair.

I've got combs. They're the only combs that I own.

Show me!

When she finished her bath, she'd go into the bedroom and go over to the dressing table.

To brush my hair.

She is brushing her hair.

Have you finished combing your hair?

I've got to do the washingup.

I got the hairbrush!

As pretty as brushing' can make you.

Shoes.

You wear your hair in a pompadour

Where's Soda City?

Look, he's combed his hair.

We can comb it, wash it,..

This is a comb.

On the left of that diagram, here, you'll see a series of five platforms sort of combs, collective programs.

Welcome to Soda City.

This is a comb she wore.

That comb does belong to Princess Yuki.

Why don't you comb your hair?

That's how I comb it.

The comb belongs to Jacquier.

That's your father. Now he's angry.

There's also a dressing table with a mirror.

But you can't see the dressing table.

Wouldn't you like to refresh yourself?

You run up and get the brush.