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If I don't find something else better to paint on, I'm gonna give it up.

Oh, hi there, Mr. Drysdale.

And of course, you, Mr. Clampett, have the wherewithal to fill several rooms yourself.

Is that what the regular artists paint on?

A week in Palm Springs and you'll be as good as new.

Why don't you try painting some other flowers?

I've run out of cratters.

Swimming pools, movie stars.

These are my sunflowers.

Most I ever done was paint daisies on a churn.

What would you think of shortening the name to just Drysdale Art Center?

Miss Drydale, I'm afraid we've only got one room filled so far.

How do you feel?

I'm going to mix me up a bunch of clay and go to Mott's Sculpting.

Tell me about this new doctor.

Going to fill the whole house, huh?

I feel like a million dollars, tax-free.

I beg your pardon, madam?

Well, obviously, the new doctor's report was good.

My, you are desperate.