Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And unfamiliar emotions began to stir.

Keep it down a bit, Mpudi. I'm trying to tune the scanner.

But then, of course, I blew it, and I...

...they live quite contentedly in this desert.

Three months in jail, same thing. He gonna die for sure.

You've gotta smile and tell her she looks good.

Come on. Mount the bazooka. Move it, move it!

The trouble is, I have to meet the new schoolteacher at Mabula.

...of my Cabinet. We extend our deepest sympathies...

Miss Thompson, if you make a fire, and a rhinoceros sees it...

The smaller ones can't keep up.

- How are you? - Fine, thanks. How are you?

Four of the eight assassins got away in two jeeps.

When he shoots a buck, it feels a sting and the arrow drops out.

- Do you hear me? - Right here, general.

...so I offered to look for you. That was very sweet of me.

It struck him that she must be one of the gods.

Then he shouted, Look out! Look out!

Mom, it's not in the Kalahari. Botswana isn't all desert.

Kate! It's okay. You can come out now!

Right. Explain that they cannot cross our border under arms.

- Is she down there? - Yes.

I don't tell her I analyse it for my doctoral thesis.

- Thank you. - Get in there, you bloody...

Ask them. They'll tell you rhinoceroses always stamp out fires.

Get out! Get out! Get out! Get in there.

Where's the truck?

We mourn the deaths of three members...

I gotta get Sam Boga. He shot up half our Cabinet.

Sometimes they hear a thundering sound when there are no clouds.

Her hair was quite gruesome...

How come suddenly he the big hero?

It was also beautifully smooth and ideal for curing snakeskin.

Goodbye, Miss Thompson.

It was harder and heavier and smoother than anything they'd ever known.

They've always sent only good things, like rain, trees, roots and berries to eat.

You'd have to dig the whole day to find enough food to feed her.

Next time you're going to be a bit higher.

Now, you tell me.

However, eyewitnesses state Sam Boga did not take part in the assassination.