Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Why don't you try painting some other flowers?

Going to fill the whole house, huh?

Swimming pools, movie stars.

Most I ever done was paint daisies on a churn.

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

I feel like a million dollars, tax-free.

Oh, hi there, Mr. Drysdale.

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

Tell me about this new doctor.

These are my sunflowers.

Is that what the regular artists paint on?

I beg your pardon, madam?

My, you are desperate.

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

How do you feel?

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

I've run out of cratters.

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

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

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