Part 2, old machine
Walt sits in his apartment looking down at his theme park, almost like God himself looking at his creations but this time he's displeased. He sees the parade as he sits in his large arm chair, neglecting his newspaper the dimly lit room has pictures of Walt and his animated friends, classic drawings of the original characters, pictures of Walt in his park. There's a small fire place in the corner beginning to go out the only thing it's illuminating is the dark green carpet in front of it and the dark bricks and oak around it. Walt presses a small red button on the wall next to him, after a buzzing sound a women walks in, she's blonde with shinny wavy hair in a short Bob cut, her eyes are like polished emeralds in pools of milk lined with jet like eyeliner. Her skin is smooth flawlessly tanned silk young and fresh like elastic, her lips and cheeks a dusty shade of dark bloody red rose matching her nails. "Armin, look at the parade, look at the characters...it's not real" Walt says just focusing on the large windows with dark maroon curtains, looking green from the green stain glass lamp shade next to his chair. " oh, well would you like me to tell the actors to put more passion in it, make it seem more real?" She says with a small laugh, her voice is soft with a slight British tone, she sounds just like Alice from Walt's old movie. She looks out the window resting one arm on the top of his chair and the other on her hip. "No no no, I had another idea one so ingenious it might be mad or even Impossible some might say." He states with a grin "like coming back from the dead" she laughs. " not quite. More like making characters from scratch and bringing them to life" she looked shocked but still took notes "in fact I've already started, I'd like you to go into the castle look in the top tower for a piece of red stain glass with a small Mickey printed upside down in the corner, pull out that piece and behind it is a red Mickey shaped box. Bring it to me please then we can get started" he says she writes down every step. She nods and walks out nervous almost tripping in her green heels.