Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Maybe not that way either.
Back away slowly, into the house, keep your eyes on them.
Not even slightly.
I don't subscribe to superstitious folklore.
(EERIE MUSIC PLAYING)
we may have missed our moment with Puzano.
I don't want to run!
Which, when you're trying to find someone, makes things tricky.
(SHOUTS) No!
The basement is securable, right, Professor?
Trying to keep you safe.
Well?
What are they?
It's happening again.
...is you.
I mean, don't get me wrong, that was more than a good night.
I don't know.
Assignation Tunnel.
DAN: We've been in this decade for three years now.
It's not a burial site.
I'll thank you not to tell me what to do.
See, it's cottoned on, not a happy bunny.
And behind.
Yeah, well, time isn't always fixed...
Claire, don't worry. Stay there.
...49.
(RUMBLING)
We don't need lecturing.
All right. Keep your eyes on it, Miss Brown.
Peggy! Oh.
If there's a back entrance to this house, go and lock it now.
So, I'm heading to, oh, no, no, no, don't run out...
Never get old.
But it is made of stone.
Go! I'll keep my eye on the door.
No.
It's no coincidence, is it?
BEL: We're coming, Vinder.
Because the only thing Division wants more than my Angel...
The percipient exhibits immediate and extreme physical distress.
Both of you, keep your eyes on the Angel, don't blink.
I turned my back. I wasn't observing you.
Time is corrupting.
I don't understand.
There's a creature with a Passenger form.
Quantum Extraction.
BEL: What is that?
Everyone who's left.
Doctor, my drawing...
to attract me.
Come with me.
Oh, there'll be one later. You, you wanna come?
Must be some sort of prank.
Can you state your name, please?
How did you get in here?