Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The maid kept me talking with some...
- Give it back. - Stop it!
Mistress Thins.
Good.
Our own life, Griet... answering to no one.
Look at me.
I want you to get something for me, too.
What's going on? What are you doing?
This is the base color.
Does no one speak the truth to me in my own house?
I'm to paint you alone.
It's like this.
Not now!
Nurse!
- What is it? - Bankrupt.
You're looking at it?
Got you, got you, got you!
Less.
So, have you decided what to daub next, Jan?
Johannes must have a new commission.
I've not yet found a subject.
Why don't you paint me?
There you are. Fetch some water.
You looked inside me.
Very good. Keep it level all the time.
Watch out for young mistress.
in the act.
The composition, it's not balanced.
Stay as you were.
Color and perspective is true, the illusion... is perfect.
No, Jan.
Gum arabic.
For heaven's sake,
You'll lose your place.
Well, girl?
Now hold still. I want to look at you.
You could imagine how that pleased her.
That's better.
He started a new painting.
Griet.
See for yourself.
Beams of reflected light from that corner pass through it...
Bone black.
Griet, you go on with Pieter there.
An ox tongue and a dozen chops.
A connoisseur in everything, Master Van Ruijven.