Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[distant shouting continues]

But what is art in this modern world without truth?

on man-made lands.

[teacher] Draw what you see.

Then what are you interested in, Dickie?

[breathes shakily]

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

-[disembodied growling] -[chittering]

[guttural growling]

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

[woman] Who's this?

[pensive music playing]

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

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

[music building]

We cannot let sympathy

If you are all ready.

If there are any ghosts round here,

[dramatic music builds]

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

[unsettling music playing]

You wouldn't dare.

Papa will tuck you in.

During university, Will and I and the Miskatonic boys,

[door creaking]

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

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

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

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

Be aware of the empty space near the bicep.

Perhaps you should invite Minot.

What, you're not submitting?

[Thurber] Ah, ahh!

Tell me, what does our resident tastemaker think?

I'm going to be better.

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

Before we begin, I have some announcements.