Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Nothing, sorry. I was just…
and the beauty in everything.
Our 15 minutes begins…
Excuse me. [coughs] Hello?
Hey, buddy. You okay?
This whole time it was the paintings!
Dickie…
Exhausted.
You were fawning over him like a schoolgirl.
Would you excuse me for a moment? I'm just gonna go find Papa.
-[crackling] -[disembodied screaming]
[inhales sharply through teeth]
Ow!
-Right? -[boy] All right.
Just think on it.
[tense strings build]
But around this man and his work, I just…
-[cackling] -[Pickman] Do you hear that?
It's all over.
Gentlemen,
We have a…
they're the tame ghosts of a salt marsh
[wind howls]
Whiskey. Whatever you got.
My great-grandmother's great-grandmother,
Please, please, please, God!
[wet snarling]
I like this.
[pleasant cello music playing]
[Thurber] These are…
No, Dickie.
-The party's almost over. -I know. I'm… I'm sorry.
And
[tense music playing]
Joe, look away!
[sniffs]
Yes.
-What's the matter? -Nothing.
He is coming from the other side.
…is about the ancient.