#the colonel
i still think about this guy, cause i think hes cool, and seeing him again in iswm made me rlly happy :) love everything about this freak’s deal. i mostly made this as cover art for a playlist- have that too
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Telling off Actor Mark
Just thinkin bout Celine
This is 1000% inspired by @itssugarholic ’s #BrokenTechnicolor animatic
Can we all appreciate the amount of detail Mark puts in all his video of this insane ego series he’s made??
Back in August of 2018 I post these gif sets
And asked a very simple question on exactly who was this extra Wilford appearing behind Abe here. Literally no one had an explanation for it, I didn’t have an explanation for it either and we all just kinda settle with the knowledge that nothing about Will ever makes any sense and or some of just just settled with the idea that he can just teleport but NOW with ISWM literally four years later we actually have the context to it.
Four years later and we finally know that this extra Wilford isn’t just there because Will just doesn’t make any sense, he’s not there because Wilford can teleport, or that he’s a time traveler, he’s there because Will can create wormholes and he’s just hopping to the past and futures because, well why not?
It’s what I find so amazing about this detail is that Wilford MOTHERLOVING Warfstache came about four years ago and none of us could explain this small little scene. No one would come up with a rational explanation for this random second Warfstache but to know Mark added that scene because he had all that planned and figured out four years in the making is incredible.
That is proper planning ahead at its finest.
Marks and Rec: Misc #2403
(Dialogue from Soul.)
A bit later, after turning off the main road and going down unpaved one, Sir Stephen pulled the Tiger up to a gate with an armed guard. He told the guard who he was, and the guard answered, “Yes. We’ve been expecting you. The Colonel is at the main house.” Then the guard added, “I’m not sure when you last saw him.”
Sir Stephen answered, “It has been several years. Why?”
“Well, the old man has gone downhill. When I was first hired on ten years ago, he was the picture of health. Very mentally sharp, but he is in his eighties now. And that assistant of his – the one that is called Madam Bluewater. She’s a witch, and I fear she is taking advantage of him. I know when you sent that young redheaded girl here for safe keeping several years ago, she abused her. And now…” The guard’s voice trailed off. “It’s like she has some sort of spell over the old man. Truly tragic.”
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Several hours later, Sir Stephen was back in the Tiger headed down the A816 towards Oban. Sir Stephen thought to himself, “The guard was right. The Colonel is not he same man I served under. I guess age takes its toll on all of us. Still, a pity. The Colonel I knew and loved – yes, that is the correct word. I did love that old man – that man is gone. The man that is left is only a shell. I do not think he knew who I was at first. Not until that Madam Bluewater told him.
“I remember after O’s ‘friend’ was kidnapped by Syrians and she was interrogated by the French Intelligence Service who thought she might be a spy herself. I feared that she was in danger from the Syrians and possibly also from the DGSE. At first, I arranged for her to return to Roissy. But really, Roissy while it has its valets, and such isn’t really all that secure. My God, I once saw a Syrian intelligence officer eating there in the restaurant. I inquired about it and Anne Marie said, ‘he’s just a customer to us. A customer with a lot of Euros who likes to use a girl and occasionally beat her. I had visions of him asking for O, strangling her, and then saying it was only an ‘accident’ of passion.
“No, Roissy wasn’t safe, but I knew the Colonel’s estate set against the sea and surrounded by harsh moors was. So, I arranged for O to go there. The Colonel sent me a letter saying she was safe there. She may have been safe from the Syrians and the DGSE, but she wasn’t safe from the Colonel’s staff and employers. They abused poor O almost as much as I have. “And now, that evil Bluewater woman has him wrapped around her finger. I do believe he has dementia and she is taking advantage of him.”
Sir Stephen’s thoughts were interrupted by the lights signaling his approach to Oban. He thought, “I have a reservation at the Skye Inn. I do hope they have a restaurant and pub attached to it. I could really use a drink after today.”
“Oh there’s Celine…my heart still beats for her to this day! But if she- saw me she’d probably carve mine out!”
Potato Salad is the new Exotic Butters
