I put on my hat.

I'll put on the raincoat.

I'm getting dressed.

I'll put on a dress.

I'm going to dress as a bear.

I'll get dressed. Why?

I shall again wear omen's clothes.

I'll put my tie on and go.

I'll wear your ring, I'll cook, and I'll wash.

A minute, skipper, I'll change uniform.

I think so.

My first question was, naturally, what was I going to wear?

If you don't come back, I'm going to wear a low cut dress.

I'd have to change dresses a lot.

Ifyou'd told me, I'd have worn my dinnerjacket.

I'm going to wear exactly the things that please me... and you.

Can't I just wear my clothes? These are too tight.

Rather than getting pitied while dressed in hospital gowns... being seen dressed like this while kicking that ball seems to suit me better.

I can t describe the panicky, fears and pain I feel, my hair is falling, I m pretty sure I ll be wearing a wig after this nightmare, if I survived.