Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ Cut this tree up Like I'm Jack the Ripper ♪

Some young, vibrant people still have an AOL email address.

Enrique is telling me that sometimes

♪ How does she have the time to bake? ♪

It's not time to clean really, young janitor girl!

The end. You're welcome.

♪ Take all the light that glows in me ♪

Cole, let me talk to them.

- [woman] Tell that to your haircut. - [man] At least I have a haircut.

I could never walk away from the paper

♪ Every few months, we take vacations ♪

I gotta email Owen. "Crazy old lady kidnapped me.

This is the fastest I've ever driven through the park.

♪ I'm an author Just like Jodi Picoult now ♪

My room in our new house is simple.

♪ No shoes, no shirt No problems, you see ♪

I have one of those shirts that says, "I heart New York."

♪ Check me out while I turn the page ♪

- Dad, pants? - No time, Dad.

It's for your own good. You're too weak to stand up.

♪ We needed the lows To see how high our hopes could climb ♪

[whispers] The lady from the university is calling today at 5:00.

♪ Through ♪

Sorry, I was trying to multitask.

What a story. Who wouldn't wanna move now, huh?

♪ That's where I get my inspirations ♪

A mattress on the floor, art books for genius artists scattered about.

[Paige] It's incredible.

I don't know why I didn't call it that.

I'm feeling really relaxed and well-rested because I took this job.

and the life we have here and the story I want to write.

I think I know what AOL is. I've heard tell of it from yesteryear.

- [Paige] What? - And I ran into my old art teacher.

I'm stepping forward!

with the likes of Monet, Van Gogh and that MAD magazine guy.

You'd have to be a super double art genius to draw that.

♪ If I just let myself be free ♪

Oh, hey, Dad. I was just yelling that I love you

I don't want anybody to get those bricks before us.

Wait, you get a job in this scenario? You're not going to school or--

It's the Doctor!

I had my very own, I believe the term is, backyard,

You know what? I'm gonna get out of here.

Being forced to write on an old computer with a dusty old mouse.

Good, you let go of my toe.

and you just have to take it.

[Cole] Norg got home safely, and everyone lived happily ever after

What should we do with this backyard, Dad? We spun around, we laughed.

- [shouts] - Sorry. Did I scare you?

the big Bitsy-Mayor corruption piece I was working on,

[riffing] ♪ We got the bricks ♪

Instead of writing about Bitsy and the mayor's villainous plot,

The impossible drawing. Here we go.