The Hero of Color City Page #2

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But that really isn't

the way to Color City.

Don't listen to her, boss.

She's just trying to trick us.

Hmm...

What about this doohickey?

Hmm? Hmm.

Uh-oh.

Hmm. Hmm?

Get me out of here!

Please let me out!

I don't like small places.

I've never even been

to Rhode Island.

Zing! Thanks,

Your Royal Stompiness.

Hey. Where's Little Miss Yellow?

I'm home.

Color City!

I... I made it. Yay!

Ah.

- Hey, Yellow, how you doing?

- Hi, Yellow.

- Yellow! Where you been?

- We were worried.

- I assumed the worst.

- There's a shock.

You know, Brown was about

to organize a search party.

Or, as I think he put it,

a... posse.

It was awful. I was attacked.

- What?

- By a big, huge, ginormous...

Sock monkey? A rubber ducky?

Wave of panic. Yeah, that's it.

I was scared because

I was all alone.

Well, at least it wasn't

a monster this time.

And just look at your tip.

Blunt as blunt can be.

You could use a little trip

to the spa.

Good idea, Blue.

You'll be as good

as new in no time, you'll see.

Do we have an appointment?

Ma Cherie, hello.

What happened to you?

My gentle, blushing flower.

I had an, um... episode?

Surprise, surprise, she got

left behind in Ben's room.

I'm such a klutz.

Left behind?!

But anything could have happened.

You could have been hurt.

Or broken, no?

Broken? I... Uh, no.

Anything but that.

Aiee! Look at your tip!

It's all flat and horrible.

Alors, we fix you in a jiffy.

See you at the beach, Yellow.

But not so fast.

You do not need the spa.

But Madame Pink,

I was used today.

What did you color?

- Oh, Ben used me to draw...

- Hm?

- A sheet of paper.

- A sheet of paper.

What? No. Oh, yes! Yes. Uh-huh.

- Hm.

- I mean, a cloud.

- A cloud?

- No. Yes!

- Fruit!

- White fruit?

Hmm? No. Yes.

An apple. Banana?

- An orange!

- Say what?

How many times

must we go through this?

I know you have not been used.

Please. I've never even

been in the spa.

Someday you will.

But not today.

Someday soon, I hope.

Coloring is overrated.

Are you kidding?

Coloring is what we do.

I just know I'll be useful someday.

I just have to be.

Oh, hi!

What does this mean,

this, uh...

sock monkey?

Qu'est Ce Que c'est?

It's kind of like a real monkey,

but made out of socks.

Socks!

I know, right? I just wish...

If only I was cool, like Blue.

Or as strong as Red.

Or even as organized as Green.

They would have known

how to deal with King Scrawl.

King Who? What, what, what?

Nothing.

Oh, Cherie, we are all special

in our own way.

We each get to be one color.

Except for Tutti Frutti!

Whoo hoo hoo!

I can sing a rainbow!

Oui. Except for her.

Being yellow is a good thing,

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