Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Two, no-one ever buys any of my paintings
The good things don't always... soften the bad things.
Yes. And today is another cracker, if I may say so.
Let's find out who this is, then.
and then shining, burning, bursting through - the stars!
And if you tire of this Doctor of yours, return.
Breakfast is served in the courtyard.
This is the middle of Vincent Van Gogh's greatest year of painting.
Well, yes, tick.
My brother's always sending doctors, but you won't be able to help.
Very well. I'll leave. I'll leave you.
Has anything like this murder happened here before?
It's moving round the edges of the room.
- There'll be hundreds of new paintings. - I'm not sure there will.
Not that fast!
What's happening? What's he doing?
OK. OK!
Good idea. Although, actually,
Yes. So's yours.
There it is, the actual one.
- Get away from her! - OK, OK.
Be good to yourself and be kind to yourself.
- What? - It's just... That was quite a good...
Right, so, this church, then. Near here, is it?
So, feeling like painting the church today?
There, there.
- Oh, yes. Glad to be of help. - You were nice about my tie.
Come on, Amy, Vincent!
turning around and heading straight for us.
Vincent. Vincent, what's happening?
I am really stupid.
But I'm good now.
Just have to find the right crosactic setting and stun him with it.
My experience is that there is, you know,
It's so clear you cannot help.
What is it?
Or, on the other hand, slightly more compassionately, yes?
the complex magic of nature blazes before our eyes.
and you can use the money to pay for the drink.
Yes. You can almost feel his hand painting it right in front of you.
If you follow me now...
Are you thinking what I'm thinking?