Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I... Oh. Really?
Ugh, he has my phone! Runt, hang up my phone right now. Argh!
I'm gonna let her do it on her own while I'm there.
Just working on my... wiping!
Let me in, let me in. I don't want to do this anymore!
Don't you think that's enough pictures for one day, Annie?
And a possible key to the city, I assume.
Look.
about Gayle's workshop.
Rudy, did you find it?
I gotta go talk to Annie.
- Mom? - What?
Just the way you like 'em, you little scrapper.
I would though. I'd take that cat in a second.
Order up, Gene.
When you least suspect it, I will come upon you,
And so far, so great.
This obsession of yours with cats and finding them
He doesn't know we have a cat.
Okay, guys, no more spa day with the ketchup.
- Oh, uh, what? - I just noticed you were typing
"To do, one: write that novel.
- Tina! - Lena.
to make art, you just need to make art.
Well, I'm gonna go join that porta-party.
even if today was a disaster and her life's out of control
Hell yeah, but my reward will be getting that cat home safely.
- So, how was it? - Does this answer your question?
I brought a bag of fortune cookies.
Oh, I can't actually make spit, so...
Congratulations. All of you are about to use actual paint.
- Oh, yeah, poor thing. - Did you take it?
Get ready for a great line.
No! Don't. M-My notes are private.
I didn't need to mother my sister.
No.
And scary. Scary and inspiring.
- I am terrified. - Good. It's working.
thanks to Linda.
Come on.