I Can't Wear This

Zone: Gilneas

What was it you wanted again? Oh, right. The evacuation orders. Well I can't be expected to go out in public like this, can I? Go get me my good clothes. They're on the clothesline right outside. <You struggle in vain to convince Grandma Wahl that what she's wearing will do.> You young people truly have no manners. Were you raised by ogres? Now go get my clothes, sweetie.