Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I think they deserve that.
[dramatic music builds]
The fear.
We liked to hold séances.
Do you hear them, Will?
[enthusiastically] Up here, Papa!
[men continue chanting]
-[dramatic sting] -[woman screams]
Well, on that note, why don't we call it a night?
Sometimes, when I'd wake in the night…
Where what lives, sweetheart?
-[woman] So lovely to see you! -[birds sing]
a warning,
Hey, you all right? Why don't you go see Gabriel?
Our tale tonight is "Pickman's Model,"
Don't worry.
'Cause your imagination is…
It's why Thurber here keeps taking your money at cards.
[boy] He doesn't have a name.
[music becomes unnerving]
[bell tolls]
I, uh…
[Thurber] Mm-hmm.
-Dickie, I'm… -[creaking]
That I was… I was drunk or… or delirious,
I suppose we can play along.
And you wouldn't wanna end up with one hill bigger than the other.
[clattering]
I trust you'll find it worth your while.
Apologies.
Uh, Mr. Minot came in last night,
I…
You stay away from my family.
It's okay. It's okay. I'm g… I'm gonna…
-Will? -[music halts]
The darkness, the ugliness,
This kind of opportunity can be the making of a young artist,
[chanting]
Do thank your wife for dinner.
Knowing what lurks in the darkness.
It's… It's over.
The hill's infested with them.
[woman laughing]
[clattering]
Time to see what awaits us all…
-Let me show you. -Stop it, stop it, stop it.
[breathes shakily]
[water runs]
[uneasy music playing]