Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There's been an accident. It's… It's Joe.

-[boy] What should we call him? -[woman] I don't know.

[pensive music playing]

-[disembodied growling] -[chittering]

During university, Will and I and the Miskatonic boys,

You wouldn't dare.

on man-made lands.

[unsettling music playing]

I'm going to be better.

Before we begin, I have some announcements.

If there are any ghosts round here,

[dramatic music builds]

[music building]

-I'd like it gone today. -Of course. Is there an address?

If you are all ready.

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but what about the horror?

You can't just decry the entire Modernist movement as worthless.

Papa will tuck you in.

[Thurber] Ah, ahh!

What, you're not submitting?

But what is art in this modern world without truth?

Be aware of the empty space near the bicep.

[guttural growling]

We cannot let sympathy

[woman] Who's this?

[breathes shakily]

Perhaps you should invite Minot.

[Thurber, echoing] It's all in your mind.

[distant shouting continues]

Aw, are you afraid of a little competition, Thurber?

I decided to give the rest of you guys a chance to impress.

[door creaking]

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Tell me, what does our resident tastemaker think?

Then what are you interested in, Dickie?

I'd like the group to consider his work for this year's exhibition.

[teacher] Draw what you see.