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Mr. Ratburn's theater
Mr. Ratburn's raven puppet
“Look, my sweater still has ketchup on it!”
“What's with the outfit?”
“It happened long ago in a land far away.”
“…and listens for eleven min-its.”
Binky shopping for candy to give to his mother at Gula's Candy Shop.
“...and I'd like it all in a big heart-shaped box.”
“That'll be 32.50.”
Binky realizes that he can't afford it.
Binky's purchase
The mummy card
"Happy birthday!" written on the inside of the mummy card.
Binky spots Muffy at the card shop.
Muffy's "Thank you!" card.
Binky talks with Fern at the Elwood City Public Library.
Binky tries to bribe Fern with a pickle and sandwich.
Binky shows Fern the pickle.
Fern gives Binky a "Poetry from A to Z" book.
Binky at home, looking at the poetry book.
Binky turns on the TV.
Binky's mother tucks him in.
Binky dozes off.
In his dream, Binky wakes up in Verseburg.
A horse-drawn carriage driven by Francine approaches Binky.
Muffy peeks out the carriage window.
Binky about to bump into Clementine.
Clementine angry after Binky bumped into her.
Clementine introduces herself to Binky.
Clementine escorting Binky to her father Dr. Rhymenstein's mansion.
A mysterious pair of purple hands move aside some of the tree branches near the path to the mansion.
Dr. Rhymenstein's mansion.
Binky and Clementine go further up the path to the mansion.
Binky at the dinner table with Clementine and Dr. Rhymenstein.
Dr. Rhymenstein
Part of the mansion's brick wall loosens...
...and comes crashing down.
Dr. Rhymenstein shocked as his failed creation, the Purple Orange, comes out from behind the broken wall.
The Purple Orange grabs its creator...
...and eats him whole.
The Purple Orange shoves its creator fully into its mouth.
The Purple Orange approaches Clementine...
...and grabs her too.
“Put me down, you brute!”
“I don't even like normal fruit!”
The Purple Orange carries Clementine away through the wall it came out behind from.
Binky shocked at what he just witnessed.
The streets of Verseburg.
Fern, a police officer in Verseburg.
Hans and Frans, the police station's jailers, grab Binky by the arms.
“Insufficient poetry is a class D felony!”
Hans and Frans take Binky away.
Hans and Frans lock Binky in jail.
Hans and Frans walk away from the jailhouse.
Binky meets his cellmate, William Carlos Williams.
A poster of Rita Hareworth on the jail cell's wall.
William takes the poster off the wall, revealing a secret passage behind it.
William's books
William's doctor's bag
The body of water right outside the secret passage
The Verseburg Redemption
Binky on a field of tall grass.
Binky near the cow on the field.
Binky enters Meg's farm.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo!”
“Um, my name is...Meg. I'm from Win-Winnipeg.”
Successful poetry check
A frozen wasteland in Verseburg.
Binky braves the blizzard...
...and finally sees Clementine and the Purple Orange.
Clementine and the Purple Orange in a clearing with an igloo and a bonfire.
The Purple Orange feeding fish to seals.
Clementine shivers from the cold.
Clementine roasting a marshmallow on the bonfire.
The Purple Orange confronts Binky.
The Purple Orange approaches Binky and Clementine.
Binky uses the barbaric yawp...
...which triggers an avalanche.
The Purple Orange looks up in horror as it realizes that the avalanche is about to crush it.
Clementine and Binky after the avalanche.
Clementine and Binky get up from the snow, unharmed.
The citizens of Verseburg celebrate the Purple Orange's death.
“For killing the monster and setting us free…”
“…and turning him into delicious fruit tea…”
“…the people of Verseburg present you with this mounted barracuda, caught by our founder, the great Pablo Neruda.”
The crowd cheers for Binky.
Binky wakes up from his dream.
“Wahoo! This is amazing, I feel so giddy!”
Binky shows Arthur his garlic amulet...
...the smell of which he reacts to with revulsion.
“Barthur? Carthur? Darthur?”
Binky takes off the "cursed" cloak.
Picking up the curse
“Alas! Poor, miserable me.”