Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I painted them on everything else I could find.

Can I keep my critters?

She thinks she made such an all-fired good possum.

Fill several rooms, the way she put it.

The young quack that wanted me was so cheap.

You see, after he whacked off his ear, he sent it over to his sweetheart.

Well, that new doctor said I didn't need any.

Tell us something.

First visitors to the art gallery is here.

Well, Chief, what did the doctor say?

All right with you, Ellie?

Mostly that he lives in attics and stars, and their paintings get mean-mouthed something awful... until after he's dead.

This here will be my first masterpiece.

And he doesn't charge those wild fees either.

You know how it is.

Oh, that's you, pal!

Don't say it, dear.

Bill, what's on your mind?

He said I look good.

Mr. Engle, did you have in mind a plaque of about this size?

Perhaps this would be a good time to ask for a raise?

They's my specialty.

It's settled, then.

He was seeing you for the first time.

Well, you never know what you can do till you try it.