Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What are you doing, texting Dad? Calling a cab?

I'd-I'd love to be able to draw a horse.

Okay, I'm just gonna say it.

Here's the rag!

Yep. Don't do this.

Because you're good at finding things.

Well, I don't know what you're talking about.

Cool. She either kills people or sasses people.

She's my workshop investor.

I was wondering if it'd be okay

I guess we just keep it in the bathroom forever, huh?

♪ Either way, expect a loud sound in your ear ♪

Okay, fine. We'll all grab it. Ready?

- Are you the manager? - Mm-hmm.

- Uh... - I want to go.

Okay, you two can't be related to me,

I now know more about art

Oh, hi, Aunt Gayle.

All right, help me up.

Except that one.

- Not with that phone you're not. - Hey, don't.

Kind of mean-spirited.

She's been taking pictures and notes all day,

It's Saturday... I need you here.

I want to be the Annie-arty.

Great. So we all got names.

It's okay, Linda.

And also how I grocery shop.

So, it's a workshop with you and just one other person in a yurt?

If my roommate answers, hang up.

Rudy! Hey, my good friend Rudy.

It would crush her.

to write a mean review about your workshop.

Whoa, cool dance, Gene.

Even when you were pretending to bus,

"Glassblowing for singles, more like ass-blowing.