Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Don't be ridiculous.
Oh, nothing, I'm just trying to paint this pheasant's bust. You know?
No, no. Really, I can't accept any more mittens.
Yes, please. Some fresh air would do me good.
Better be making your wedding dress
- Don't be flippant. - I'm not.
Who, me?
No, Emily.
Mother, we have a minor injury.
Okay.
It's okay. There will be another eclipse.
We stared at that corpse for what felt like hours.
Ben Newton, will you anti-marry me?
Forever.
Well, I'd say perhaps that headmistress had a flea up her arse.
Joseph Lyman showed us the picture you gave him.
It's not that I didn't wanna find God. I did.
With all my heart, I did.
You're gonna be a great poet.
Where is he supposed to go?
No, yeah. You sketched your tits really well.
I hope you all plan to watch
Ellen Mandeville Grout.
the hour of death.
- Amen. - Amen.