Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What do you mean?
I mean, what are your Christmas plans?
Like a whaling ship.
I don't wanna lose you, Austin.
- I'm going to sleep. - To sleep?
or... can my January beans.
The way it slants through the trees.
I like snacks.
My family likes to joke I might be part horse, but that's beside the point.
That just made me so sad.
Learning?
and pop out little babies.
Bodice rippers. Ghost stories.
Well, we're happy to see you.
Yeah, I'm just trying to get paid.
That would be nice.
Maybe.
Emily, darling! Merry Christmas.
You can absolutely make a living as a writer.
will you stay?
- that you won't be lonely. - Right.
I'm just...
- Let's get into bed now, Mom. - Emily, I'm so proud of you.
Stop.
Learning what?
We better start cooking. Right, Mrs. Dickinson?
You have no idea how good that makes me feel.