Three panel comic, again, in the art studio. Litchfield, the artist, is staring at a wooden posable art mannequin with a tiny beret and an even tinier mustache.
Panel 1: Litchfield says "Oh, Renoir, look at you…"
Panel 2: Litchfield starts messing with Renoir's pose, and say "you got it all figured out..."
Panel 3: Renoir is in some kind of pose. Upside down with legs splayed wide. Arms kinda look like he's swimming in outer space. Litchfield says "Nude from the beret down. Not a care in the world."

Renoir