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♪ Magic is real here

♪ Far away from home

♪ Anything can happen

♪ When witches make the rules

♪ Monsters are cool

♪ The moon is our friend

♪ I wanna stay with you

♪ On Summer Camp Island

♪♪

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Hi. Paulette here from the Hartford Herald.

How does it feel to have hosted another successful art show?

Oh, the kids are the true talent here.

[ Voice breaking ] Whoa, Lucy. [ Sniffles ]

This painting makes me sad.

Oh, my gosh. Thank you.

This is beautiful. Did you steal it from a hotel?

Hey, Oscar.

Hedgehog, check out my painting!

Aww.

All right. It's time. Get ready.

[ Owl hoots ]

[ Gasps ] Wait. Ready for what?

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[ All muttering indistinctly ]

♪♪

Wow. Wow.

All right, come on, everyone. Climb in.

[ Chuckling ] Whoo!

Whoa! Whoa!

Whoa!

Whoa, cool.

Uh, Hedgehog. Eh? Eh?

Yes, of course.

[ Wind whistling ]

[ Sniffs ]

All right.

So, what'd you think?

It's cute. Thanks.

You know, when I first had the idea, I thought,

"Should the puppy be sniffing the flower?"

and then I thought, "Yes, it should sniff the flower."

You know, it just came to me.

Uh, Hedgehog?

Let's go into Oliver's painting.

Hyup!

[ Both laughing ]

[ Laughing stops, resumes ]

Hmm.

So rich.[ Gasps ] Hey, Max.

Don't you want to experience myart?

Sure.

A puppy, cool.

Yeah, right? You know, when I first had the idea --

Uh, I got to check this one out.

Later!

[ Grumbles ] Well, what's so cool about music and rainb--

Ohh, my good gracious!

♪♪

[ Train whistle blowing ]

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[ Giggles ]

Aw, thanks, little guy.

♪♪

As curator, I shouldn't pick a favorite, but...

this painting is my favorite.

Mwah! Bellissima.

[ Trombone playing loudly ]

[ Sniffs ] Mm!

Do you think it's too boring with just one puppy

sniffing one flower?

I don't know. Maybe there's more to it than that.

Maybe that flower smells really amazing.

Let me see what he's sniffing.

[ Sniffs ] Hmm.

Oh, sorry. I can just go.

Look, Oscar, I think it's a pretty relaxing painting,

but if you're worried people won't like it,

maybe a few more things going on wouldn't hurt.

Excuse me. I'd like to be alone with my canvas.

All right, you can look. Check it out.

Two puppies and threeflowers.

It's out of control!

Oh, maybe I meant more things going on emotionally.

What do you mean? It's an emotional roller coaster.

This puppy loves to sniff the flower.

This puppy is content not to sniff the flower,

and this flower is going through a breakup with his puppy.

Hey, guys, check out my painting.

There's more flowers than puppies!

What a riot, huh?

[ Sighs ] That's not real art.

What? It's too cute.

I'm here to see art that matters --

abstract, disorienting, depressing art --

art like Lucy's.

Uh...

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Hello. Aah!

You here for the walk-through of the painting?

[ Sobs ]

I guess. Is it fun?

It's a living nightmare! [ Sobs ]

Oh. Mm, I don't -- I don't know.

Aah!

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Aah!

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Aah!

Ooh! Ooh!

[ Panting ] How extraordinary is this place, Oscar?

Check out that guy -- so many unresolved emotions.

So, you like this painting?

Definitely. It really makes you think.

It's so...dark.

Dark means art. Got it!

♪♪

Hey, Pepper. Check it out.

I made the painting darker. It's art now.

You made the color darker,

but you haven't changed the essence.

The essence?

The soul, the meaning, the je ne sais quoi.

Oscar, what is your painting saying?

I don't know.

What are you saying?!

Whoa, oof!

Hello.

Hey, get out of here!

Who are you to tell me what to do?

I'm your creator.

Duh!

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

♪♪

I'm ridiculous.

I have no depth.

Hmph.[ Explosion ]

No darkness. I'm a joke.

[ Explosion ]I don't know how to make art.

[ Explosion ]

Aah!

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[ Grunting ]

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[ Laughing maniacally ]

Ew. Yikes.

Lucy, please tell me your secret.

I have to know.

Be silent. The depth of my art

comes from the depth of my experience.

Your problem is you haven't lived yet.

I can't help it if I'm full of cotton candy.

No, you can't.

Once, on a road trip with my parents,

we were looking for our hotel

and got lost for nearly 45 minutes.

It was very harrowing.[ Crying ]

But now I have the experience to draw from.

Your well is empty. That's why you make

cutesy-pootsy instead of artsy-fartsy.

But don't be too hard on yourself.

You still just look at the world

with a kid-like sense of wonder.

I'm not just a kid.

Sounds like something a kid would say.

Hey, Lucy, you're...

very insightful.

Ugh!

[ Panting ]

What are you doing, Oscar?

I'm packing a bindle,

and I'm going to get lost to gain life experience.

I'm too much of a baby to make good art.

And grown-ups have bindles?

Yes.

[ Choir singing ]

Forget the bindle.

If I'm going to truly suffer, I can't bring anything.

What about pajamas?

Sorry, Pajamas. You're just too cute.

I'm sorry, Oscar.

Hey, next time you see me, I'll be a great artist.

Wow.

Where are you going? It's dark here.

You're going to get lost.

Exactly.

Yeah, I'll be completely lost

so I'll have to start a new life in the street bottom

selling milk caps to earn bread crumbs.

Oh.

Oscar? You're back!

Are you a great artist now?

Ugh, you dorky, stubborn elephant feet!

You just took me right back to the comfort zone.

[ Tink, tink! ]

Uh, I'm sorry.

Actually, it's not your guys' fault.

Uh, wait a minute.

Mm-hmm.

The good thing is, is I change into fresh socks every day.

Take me to the unknown.

Oh, watch out!Ugh.

I told you to watch out!

I'm sorry, but as you see, I'm blind as a bat.

[ Sniffs ]

I'm just following the smell of unfamiliarity.

I wish I could do that.

[ Laughing ]

Am I going south? Am I going north?

I don't know! I don't care!

Whoo-hoo!

Ooh.

Whoa!

I'm free! [ Laughs ]

Mr. Boy, are you okay?

[ Groans ]

Bare feet, beard, a blindfold -- You're a great artist!

Huh? Okay. Okay.

On my own, no clue where, panic is setting in.

I'm never going to see anyone again.

Feels weird.

Feels good. I'm a true artist now.

I'm feeling the creative waves slapping me in the face.

I need to unleash this beast.

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[ Grunting ]

Wow.

[ Panting ] I finished the masterpiece.

Cute. [ Wind whistles ]

No!

Why?

Oscar, what are you doing with your face?

Oh, nothing. I'm just...lost.

Ew.

What are you guys doing here? Are you lost too?

No. We're on our way to the art gallery, which is...right there.

[ Indistinct conversations ]Hey, Oscar.

No!

Hey, Oscar, which is the best art?

I guess Lucy's is pretty pop...ular.

Oh, man.

It's definitely true art, but I think I've had too much.

[ Groans ] Definitely too much art.

Blugh! Whoo-hoo!

Where's your painting, Oscar?

Oscar's painting is over here. It's so cute!

Wait! [ Chuckles nervously ] Uhh...

No, mm, that -- No.

Uh, nothing to see here. [ Chuckles nervously ]

No!

[ All groan ]

Hmm. It is...

Not good.[ Sighs ] I know.

Where's the first painting -- the cute one?

Oh, no one wants to see that. No, it's not dark.

It doesn't have a lot going on.

-Sounds nice. -Oh, yeah. -Yeah, sounds nice. -I like that.

Really?

Things don't need to be heavy to be important.

As long as it's honest and it comes from you,

then it's art.

One puppy and one flower is honestly me.

All: Wow.

[ Sniffs ]

All: Whee!

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Ah, thank you, Oscar. I needed this.

There's no darkness here.

It's so calm.

And beautiful.

It's really, really cute, Oscar.

I know. You already said that.

Yeah, I guess it's more than that.

It's so pure.

But more importantly, it makes me feel good.

Thanks, Hedgehog.

[ Sighs ] I'm glad.

Proud of you.

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Wow.