Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Becalmed? -Mmm-hmm. Apparently. That's new.

I am not playing games with you, boy. You put that down.

We have to send this ship back into space.

- Nearly. -Phew!

It's okay. We're safe down here.

trying to rebuild a motorbike in his bedroom.

- A demon, out there in the ocean. -Okay. Groovy.

Yeah, well, it's a big club. We should get t-shirts.

Don't get injured.

Bilge water. She's using water like a portal. A door.

Quickly now. Block out the sound.

Wheel. Telescope. Astrolabe. Compass. A ship's a ship.

It's sulking because it thinks the space doesn't exist.

- If he stays in there, he'll die. -But she'll destroy him.

YOU can never leave.

Feels like something's out there,

Airborne, travelling through the portal.

- We're all cursed if we stay aboard. -It's not a curse.

You said she uses water like a door. That's how she enters a room.

I'm his wife, for God's sake! Why can't I touch him?

I suppose the rest of them are hiding someplace

- The magazine! -What?

What are you doing? This is mutiny.

How I would be proud to know you.