Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You insinuate the palette but never lean on it.
Be right on it.
I said that? - Actually, you were more verbose.
You're shining me on!
You're agreeing with me, hoping I'll tire and leave.
I stained my dress, over-plucked one eyebrow,
Ok ok..
I've been made a fool of by this...this thing.
It's the most perfect canvas I've gazed upon.
- Now what? - I'll call the police.
- And you look radiant! - I look like crap.
Dad! They're laughing at me.
And fashionably late, of course!
Yes, I meant every word.
the courts and the police, aren't there when you need them.
Does this foul mood mean you were unable to unload the bogus Paxton?
- Two hours early. - Shut up!
Fine Arts Forgery Department.
- Oh, it finishes well. - Would you like more?