Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[throaty gasping]

The minute some people step into a falling-down old house,

[Edgar] I love you too, my darling.

It's our first full day tomorrow.

I am not "some people."

[wings fluttering loudly]

Too busy making love.

I don't wanna talk anymore.

Give them to me.

[loud emotional wailing]

Just very good people.

'Cause I want to know how they ended up on this island all alone.

You feel that gives you permission to read all their personal letters?

[dunlins singing, wings fluttering]

[Nancy breathes shakily]

Richard Wilbur.

I had a bad dream.

[alarm clock ringing]

She did away with herself.

I'm really glad we're here.

Even lately grasping at such mysterious concepts as natural telepathy.

[flipping light switch]

[eerie music playing]

[chuckling] Don't be silly.

when anyone asks me why I'm drawn to birds?

[door thudding]

There's a house there?

-What was that about? -What was what about?

I want to know.

[buttons clunking]

You've never let me in, Nance.

And how do you know they're dead?

[scoffs softly]

[wings fluttering loudly]

[baby crying in distance]

[dunlins twittering]

[Edgar] You're never in the mood.

You won't be alone or cold anymore.