The next key frame of the same shot as image 1, in exactly the same drawing style, with exactly the same camera, framing, sunset light, street, door, tree, lamppost, window, awning and café table, and the same three characters. A moment later the old lady has waded into the photos and is stuck in them up to her waist, flustered, her glasses askew, clutching her handbag; her lilac hat has blown off and lies on top of the heap. The man has taken another picture; the woman tosses the photo away over her shoulder and holds up exactly one finger. The heap of photos is a little higher. Each person has exactly two arms and two hands. No text, no letters, no logos.
