Le tableau Page #4

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What? I can't hear you!

Follow it, the gondola!

Hey! Where are you going?

Here we are, young lady.

This is where

you'll find your painter!

Oh no!

Look at that!

There are so many of them.

Why, of course! They come here

every evening to paint the sunset.

No. I don't believe it!

He would never do that!

But it's true. They were everywhere,

torn, ripped and burned!

And shredded with knives!

He couldn't have.

Look at that sunset.

See how beautiful it is?

The colors, melting into the water...

Sentimental and contrived!

He should stop painting this rubbish.

It's not rubbish!

He's expressing his feelings.

When he's sad, he paints sad,

and when he's in love,

he paints Florence.

He can't find her in the real world,

so he paints her.

Yeah. And then he

chops her to pieces.

I'm not sure I want to

meet him anymore!

Well, you don't have

to worry about that.

Why not?

Because he isn't here.

We're inside his painting,

and he can't very well be inside

his own painting, now, can he?

What about them?

They're only painting

what he's already painted.

This is confusing.

Here's a thought.

What if we don't need him?

Now, where did I put that thing?

- Oh! My dress!

- Nicely done.

That's just what I was looking for.

So? It's a tube of paint.

Of course!

And with that we can...

We'll need to find a lot more of it.

And We'll also need to practice.

Hey, would you two mind filling us

in on what you're talking about?

Well, look who's returned!

Did you have a good time?

You can't just climb around

wherever you want! Shoo!

What is that?

It's yellow.

It's all over my dress.

Can you fix it?

Let me try something...

- It worked!

- Beautiful!

- Really? You think?

- You actually know how to paint!

Hmph. Funny, I've never

attempted it!

Hey, that's not too bad.

Could you teach us?

That is a dangerous

request you're making...

Though I would like to help you.

Just show us how you do it!

Yeah! If you have his grumpiness,

you must have his talent!

You mean finish his work?

That sounds appealing...

I would need several other colors,

like oranges and earth tones...

- They should be on the table!

- ... aquamarine, indigo...

On top of the piano!

Burnt orange... forest green...

There's more in the drawer!

Wait! You first, Quill!

What? No, I can wait.

First, could you...

paint him?

How do you expect me to make

anything out of that mangled, twisted mess?

He's not a mess!

He's my friend!

What was your friend like?

He was... very kind!

How can he paint kindness?

Tell him what he looks like.

He should be short

and kind of scrawny,

and he had a bit of a belly.

No, no, not that flabby.

Ah, yes, that's much better!

He was sensitive and thoughtful.

A great guy!

What am I doing here?

- Quill!

- You're back, Gum!

I've missed you!

You're finally back.

Do you have any news?

Are these rumors true?

The Alldunns are definitely

up to something!

They've rounded up all the Sketchies, and

put them to work building a big platform.

How can the Sketchies

be so useless?

They must be doing it on purpose!

I see you in there.

No use hiding!

We're putting you to work!

Halfies, Sketchies,

what's the difference?

Move it!

- You too!

- I don't care, move it!

Quit dawdling!

We don't have all night!

We'll head to the south of the camp,

just under those trees.

Are you coming with us, Magenta?

Give me a minute! I have an idea!

Come on, hurry up!

You go ahead. We'll catch

up with you later!

What is that girl up to now?

I'm going ahead

to check things out.

You wait here. And don't do

anything until I get back!

Okay?

Hey! Ramo!

Looking for Claire?

What happened here?

Where is everybody?

Is she okay?

Come. I'll show you.

Understood.

You can trust me.

And don't leave anyone behind!

Ramo? Is that you?

- Darling!

- Where were you?

Far away!

But I'm back now.

Everything will be okay!

No! Ramo! Stop that!

You're hurting him!

Leave him alone!

Why are you doing this?

How much further?

We're almost there! This way.

Hey everyone!

Is that... Quill and Gum?

- I don't believe it!

- It sure is!

- Look!

- It's incredible!

- Are you sure that's them?

- How did they do that?

Step right up!

We have everything you

could possibly need!

We have colors, we have brushes.

You can paint yourself in

any way you like!

Now you can be pastel if you want.

Or maybe more vivid.

Or maybe both!

Why, look at me!

I bet you can't even recognize me!

He really has changed.

- Yes, he has so much more confidence now!

- Have no fear!

Allow me to demonstrate.

You, sir, let me show you how it is done!

A touch of paint...

you fill in the lines like so.

There. You see?

It isn't hard.

Yeah, okay,

but I didn't want that color!

I think it's nice.

Now, who's next?

- I'll take that!

- Suit yourself, I just wanted to...

- You said we could paint ourselves!

- Yeah, so go ahead!

- Quill! - Oh, dear!

Wait... Everyone calm down!

- I love it!

- But Mom, I want to be blue!

Why isn't there any mauve?

Let go of me!

Why won't you listen?

Ah, there you two are, just in time!

- Go see for yourselves! They've

gone crazy. - What do we do?

We did our best.

They're just out of control.

What's all the fuss about?

I haven't a clue!

I can't wait for it to start!

This is rather exciting!

What could the Great

Chandelier have in store?

He has another surprise?

I just love surprises!

There you are!

- You look stunning.

- How mysterious!

- Truly.

- Thank you!

- I hope this is fun!

- I'm over here!

They're so young!

As you can see, we have reunited

the two lovebirds!

Don't they make a sweet couple?

That's odd! They don't look happy!

Why so pale?

We stunned them into silence.

Where are your witty comebacks

now, young man?

Has the Painter returned?

If so, where is he?

And did you manage to

speak with him, then?

You were hoping to do

what now, again...?

Oh yes...

Blot out the differences.

Well, why don't we start

with the two of you?

Your wish is about to be granted.

What better way to unite you two,

than to blend you... black?

Executioner black!

Look at all those colors!

Are they Alldunns?

Absolutely splendid!

I want a closer look!

They're like us,

but even more colorful!

Where have they come from?

You are forbidden to talk to them!

Hey! Do you hear me?

I forbid you!

- Absolutely magnificent!

- How ever did you do it?

- You can simply change yourself

if you like! - Your colors sparkle!

We have everything you need:

hundreds of colors and brushes...

I know! Let's give

Chandelier a makeover!

- A wonderful idea!

- Someone get me a paintbrush!

Yes, yes, it's true...

There are paintings

other than this one!

And not only that. You can jump,

from canvas to canvas with relative ease...

To an extent!

Anyway,

there are different shades, too...

Some are more green,

others, more red...

Nothing to get too

worked up about.

Well, Lola, what d'you think?

Your dress!

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