(Summary for the lazy: Mavis wants to put up a Christmas tree, Turbo doesn't know much about the holiday, Mavis has to tell him. Make-it-Mavis belings to MelvisMD)
"Please? You've resolved me to begging!"
"Toots, we don't have trees in Turbotime."
"So? I can make one."
"Then make one."
"Fine. I will."
Mavis got up moodily from where she sat on the couch in Turbo's large house. Taking her paintbucket and brush, she started painting a fir tree in the middle of the room. The trunk flowed from her paintbrush as smoothly as the thin needles. Each branch was painted on individually, and soon the tree was up, but bare of decoration.
"Wai-wai-wait a second, It's in the house? I may not know much about holidays, but I'm pretty sure trees are supposed to be outside." Turbo said confusedly.