Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Drop it.
Have you found inspiration up in that room of yours?
There's no buyer.
It usually takes him longer.
- Well, I do. - No you don't.
No point?!
Laughing at me in my own house.
Malachite.
Do you remember?
I've done nothing.
Oh, do we have to play this?
I cannot, I have work.
From the cupboard.
Distilled from the urine of sacred cows
No...
Do you know what it is?
Look at her, man.
Aaaarrgh!
A group painting.
tell me how you get on up there.
- Is that what you think? - No.
I shall invite Master Van Ruijven.
Not even a smile for my pains?
Don't fight.
A merry gathering, but no family portrait.
I heard.
Yes, mistress.
Haven't you finished yet?
Master, I did not do it.
Come here.
Stay.
Yes.
Tell me, has the master's brush unlocked the secrets of your heart?
- Nurse. I'm coming.
No, you're cheating.
Thank you, sir.
When you sit up there and suck at your paintbrush...
How could you?
Yellow.
But he's working again.
Come.
thinly, so that the black shows through.
Look, Griet.