Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

wants to stumble upon in a hayloft.
♪ The leaves are falling down, they lie dying on the ground ♪
-No, no, no. -No, no, no, we're good. We're good.
Be right back, getting napkins.
and he said we could do whatever we want.
Not an instruction manual for a pagan cult,
-JESSICA: Um... -BROM and ELEANOR: Hero of the harvest. Glory to Lugh.
Now I know where she gets it.
We-we have really good chaperones
LOUISE: Normally, I'm a fan
Is it supposed to be kind of hard to find the apples?
to the sun god Lugh. Aah!
-Oh, my God. -What?
-(sighs) -What is it?
Have you ever seen that movie The Purge?
just to calm my nerves, and it'll all be fine.
-GROUP: Hero of the harvest. -Louise, uh,
The sun god Lugh did not smile upon us.
Sir, you have to stop asking if things are beehives.
Huh? Nothing? Okay.
when we get back, stay near Ms. Labonz.
looks like we have just a few costumes to go.
-Okay, I guess my time is done. -Sorry, Jessica.
Costume parade.
Or are you maybe just going as a bunch of stuff
♪ The raven pecks the eye of the piggy in the sty ♪
-You know, it was kind of nice. -What was nice?
But we did not win a prize of any kind.
People dress up in old-timey clothes
matters to you more than amazing haylofts?
we still believe the world is a mystical, mysterious place.
I've-I've always been kind of interested in beekeeping.
-GROUP: Hero of the harvest. -(gasps)
and our hero will be crowned.
-Why did you run away screaming? -Shh.
We saw some ashes under an apple tree.
Where's Louise? We're Team Twister, damn it.
anyone on a school field trip, right?
but it was worth it. Ah, itchy, itchy, itchy.
Me and Ms. Labonz are friends now.
-(imitating sheep): baack to the manure talk. -(laughter)
-Uh... I'll come and fix them. -What?
Whoa, oh!