Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Do you hear them, Will?
I…
[woman laughing]
-[dramatic sting] -[woman screams]
I think they deserve that.
-[woman] So lovely to see you! -[birds sing]
[men continue chanting]
[uneasy music playing]
Don't worry.
'Cause your imagination is…
a warning,
[clattering]
[enthusiastically] Up here, Papa!
[Thurber] Mm-hmm.
It's why Thurber here keeps taking your money at cards.
Our tale tonight is "Pickman's Model,"
Where what lives, sweetheart?
We liked to hold séances.
Knowing what lurks in the darkness.
[chanting]
[breathes shakily]
Well, on that note, why don't we call it a night?
[music becomes unnerving]
Hey, you all right? Why don't you go see Gabriel?
Apologies.
-Will? -[music halts]
Do thank your wife for dinner.
[dramatic music builds]
It's… It's over.
It's okay. It's okay. I'm g… I'm gonna…
Sometimes, when I'd wake in the night…
The hill's infested with them.
I trust you'll find it worth your while.
The darkness, the ugliness,
And you wouldn't wanna end up with one hill bigger than the other.
This kind of opportunity can be the making of a young artist,
[boy] He doesn't have a name.
You stay away from my family.
[clattering]
[bell tolls]
-Dickie, I'm… -[creaking]
Uh, Mr. Minot came in last night,
I suppose we can play along.
Time to see what awaits us all…
-Let me show you. -Stop it, stop it, stop it.
[water runs]
I, uh…
The fear.
That I was… I was drunk or… or delirious,