Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

if she hadn't fallen right onto a patch of nettles.

Why wouldn't he?

You know Ithamar Conkey's eldest daughter?

And then we returned to our seats and she said...

No, we have to go. We can't miss this.

I don't get it.

Ben! Oh, you're awake.

And every girl stood up.

Very nice, Jane.

All the flies are gone.

- Where are we gonna watch the eclipse? - I'll have to watch it from Betty's.

Do you plan to observe the celestial event?

I'mma do more than just gaze upon that body, girl.

Thank you, Mrs. Dickinson.

Yes. I just made it. Are you hungry?

This still life demands your full attention.

Honey, I don't know if I measured wrong or if you're getting a bit thicker...

Maybe you should give it another go.

Joseph's a creep. We all know that.

Flies are her mortal enemies. Besides, it's winter.

You've really captured the green hue of the pheasant's neck.

Every week, we'd have a meeting in the chapel, and she would ask all the girls...

Well, I haven't been holding back at meals.

or felt His overwhelming presence in a time of need...

Oh, Ben. Ben, you have to lie down. Let's go back to my house.

Praying's not really my thing.

That's right, that's right.