Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, death is, of course,

Not you, Mr. Spriggs.

Doug: Mary's told me so much about you,

♪ Miles from nowhere ♪

The showing's at six.

What if it's not a death?

Surviving one's spouse is nature's greatest gift.

♪ And I grope through the woods ♪

Which means she's not really "The Widow Bonnet," is she?

No, it's all make-believe.

Sew like the wind.

Not some namby-pamby

♪ I'll think to that ♪

Okay, well, if any of you guys

(clears throat)

(indistinct chatter)

but... were you a pirate recently?

Or I might keep it.

(melancholy music playing)

Look, it's a real snake.

♪ Oh yeah, but it's all right ♪

(scoffs) Trust me. I mean, just look

My Henry's only been gone a few weeks.

You're the painting instructor?

His name is Blackbeard or Captain!

Doug: Here's the pig's blood you requested.

But in your absence,

Which means it's as hard as a rock.

-(gasping) -No!

I am sorry about Doug.

Turned the old workshop into a painting studio.