Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, don't hurt him. It's just a friendly robin.

Mr. Craven, you need to come with me.

He thinks he has a hump, but he doesn't, and I think you know it.

She wanted to see her before she died.

Mary, what's wrong?

He was called Jemima.

She can't stay here.

Your mother. My mother.

Mummy, I have a new story for you.

Mary. Are you all right?

But if you take me to that garden, you'll murder me too.

They won't like me like you do. I'll go back to being alone.

- And now he's licking my hand. - He does that.

I just thought that if I could excite him about life...

Guilt for what you did to my Jemima.

Mary, the wall. Stop! The wall!

but there are those who are waiting on us.

They were very clear you weren't a murderess.

Thick as thieves, they were.

Colin, there's a good friend I'd like you to meet.

Soldiers died here, didn't they?

You're very thin.

Even your mother, Mary.

My mother would say you do as little as fast as you can.

I don't think I can. We've got you.

Now, promise to spit?

and the stench of the roses almost killed me.

and I'm going to call you Jemima.

But I know what it means to lose someone.

After which, Mr. Craven...

Go on, off you go.

No. No, take me back!

He still has a limp, but the leg takes his weight.

You needn't trouble with dressing me this morning.

I think that you're a girl dog

But you can't stay locked up in the garden forever. Life needs living.