I bought a white, pleated skirt.

Worked in... With the folds that were draped around in a bustle effect at the back.

Wrinkles.

Fine pleated linen.

Pretty wrinkles

It's a place where there's a fold in the geologic stratum that collects water and fills to the roof.

I'll be wearing ruffles on my pants next.

She turned her old dress into a skirt.

You can see all the wrinkles happening there.

Dress. Dress.

And if you look at how the layers stack, you'll find that no matter how you stack folds and sheets, a sheet can never penetrate a fold.

A dress.

A new dress?

Dress.

The sudden roar, the woman's gesture, the crumpling body, and the cries of the crowd, blurred by fear.

See, she has all these petticoats.

My dress!

Here's the dress.

(SCREAMS) Give me back my pants!

(SOBS) Give me my pants!

Will you give me my pants?

Give me back my pants!

Look at that dress.

Well, I won't kiss you for it, either.

Uhuh! Don't crush the taffeta.

But my dress.

One apron, coming up.

Now then, the dress.

Pretty dress.

The short skirt is out of fashion.

That won't sell dresses.

I guess maybe I should have worn an apron.

I want dresses made up in exactly this shade of pink.

Repair one black satin dress.

And you can see those different wrinkles actually show up as she animates.

Look at yourself in the mirror. Look at that neck, look at them wrinkles.

Long skirts are out of fashion now.

I want to buy the dress.

Short skirts are already out of fashion.

Those dresses how thrilling!

That's a nice dress you've put on.

See me in a dress?

I keep forgetting you're just a little girl dressed up in your ma's long skirts.

It's the only real dress I've got.

Maybe it's my dress.