Hi, Pinkalicious.

PINKALICIOUS: Ooh, pretty.

Is that Town Hall?

RAFAEL: Yeah, at night.

Hmm...

But it needs something.

The stars don't look sparkly enough.

I know how to make them really sparkly.

How?

With this!

The glitterizer.

It can put glitter on anything.

Mommy invented it, wanna see?

Okay, but just on the stars.

Oh no!

My painting!

The whole sky, it's... You said I could put glitter on it.

I said on the stars only.

Now it's too glittery.

But... it's beautiful.

Not to me.

You can hardly see the colors with all that glitter!

MR.

PLUM: Oh, would you look at that!

That is some painting!

It's Rafael's.

I like how the glitter catches the light, like a million diamonds.

Oh, like the sun glistening off the ocean!

Like the twinkle in your eye.

Oh, Plummy, how sweet.

I feel so inspired.

(gasps) Let's go make something with glitter!

Excellent idea!

See, the Plums like it, and they're artists.

Yeah, but just because... Hm, that's a lot of glitter.

I know, right?

I love it!

Oh.

(clears throat) It's a fine painting, Rafael.

See?

I told you!

Even Mr. Crunk likes it!

Just because you and the Plums and Mr. Crunk like my painting with all that glitter doesn't mean I do.

(sighs) It's too glittery.

I thought since glitter makes me happy, and since other people really like it, you would, too.

But you don't.

No.

I don't.

I guess not everyone likes glitter as much as I do.

I'm sorry, Rafael.

(gasps) Wait!

I can fix it!

The glitter washes off!

Really?

Don't you worry about a thing.

I'll have this fixed for you in no time.

Pinkalicious!

(gasp) You're making it worse!

Sorry about that.

(giggles nervously) I'll just dry it off.

Uh-oh.

Forget it.

Here, take it.

I don't want it anymore.

I'm sorry, Rafael.

I was just...

I know.

Oh... okay.