Seeds of Doubt


 * Narrator: Let's see. I need to buy eggs, milk, bread, cereal. Ice cream? No. No Ice cream. Eh, I'll decide about the ice cream at the market.
 * WordGirl: Um, excuse me. Can you make your grocery list later? We've got a show to start.
 * Narrator: Oops. Sorry. Here we go. Ahem. Our story begins here in WordGirl's Secret Spaceship Hideout. Where our hero and her brave sidekick are... Watching television?
 * WordGirl: Uh, we're allowed to watch one hour of tv a day.
 * Woman: Today on Lair You Have It... Look how we took a villain's cluttered lair. Refreshed it a bit. And turned it into a cozy little meat retreat that's fun and functional!
 * WordGirl: Wow. The butcher's lair looks so good. So refreshed. We should refresh our lair too. I know this is not officially a lair. Lairs are for villains. But there are aren't any shows on redectorating secret ship hideouts. So, hmm, where should we start? Maybe we should put some art on the wall over there. Well... Maybe we'll get an idea from the show.
 * Woman: Tune in next time to Lady Redundant Woman's apartment and paint it the color 3 different times. Oh! Make that 4 times.
 * Narrator: Meanwhile on the other side of town, Ms. Question is planning a lair refreshing of her own.
 * Ms. Question: