Gladys appeared on a small stage. There were tons of people around her, and there were some kids onstage.
One of them was her, and she was Juliet in Romeo & Juliet.
She was doing fine, until a black cat ran out onto the stage, making her trip, and everybody began laughing at her.
"You began to get angry at animals" The Possum said.
"That cat did that deliberately, just to make me look stupid!"
"Actually, he got trapped inside, and the janitor chased him away, scaring him onto the stage."
"I hate animals."
"Why?"
"Because they hate me."
"Boy, that's the truth," the Possum said under his breath.
"Why can't animals just vanish off the Earth?"
"Enough! It is obvious this hasn't helped one bit."
Gladys suddenly appeared back in her room...
Suddenly, another ghost appeared. This time, it was a Raccoon.
"I am the ghost of Christmas Present."
"Yeah, yeah. Let's just get this over with."
"Okay."
Gladys appeared in the forest, on the other side of the hedge.
"Us animals are like people, and shouldn't be killed."
They saw the group watching Shark Tale on a Plasma TV.
Gladys was then taken a little while forward, to where the hedge battle took place.
"Those rotten little vermin, trashing my house!"
"They were only trying to escape. You were the one who started it all."
"ME?"
"Yes, you called the Verminator."
"I had to get rid of them! I am not to blame!"
"Are too."
"Are not!"
"Are too."
"ARE NOT!"
"Whatever..."
Gladys appeared in her bedroom again...