Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Before we begin, I have some announcements.

You can't just decry the entire Modernist movement as worthless.

Perhaps you should invite Minot.

If you are all ready.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

During university, Will and I and the Miskatonic boys,

[teacher] Draw what you see.

[Thurber, echoing] It's all in your mind.

-I'd like it gone today. -Of course. Is there an address?

What, you're not submitting?

Papa will tuck you in.

You wouldn't dare.

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but what about the horror?

Aw, are you afraid of a little competition, Thurber?

Tell me, what does our resident tastemaker think?

But what is art in this modern world without truth?

[Thurber] Ah, ahh!

[pensive music playing]

[woman] Who's this?

[music building]

[dramatic music builds]

We cannot let sympathy

I'd like the group to consider his work for this year's exhibition.

There's been an accident. It's… It's Joe.

[guttural growling]

[door creaking]

If there are any ghosts round here,

[unsettling music playing]

I decided to give the rest of you guys a chance to impress.

Be aware of the empty space near the bicep.

[distant shouting continues]

I'm going to be better.

Then what are you interested in, Dickie?

-[boy] What should we call him? -[woman] I don't know.

[breathes shakily]

on man-made lands.

-[disembodied growling] -[chittering]