Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[wind whistling]

-[Nancy] Thank you. -[kiss]

[Nancy] Testing. Testing.

[video camera whirring]

[Nancy exhales sharply]

I feel… angry.

[cupboard doors rattle]

what are you doing?

[soft instrumental music]

gathering dust?

The Mating Habits of the Dunlin in the Canadian Wet Tundra Region.

[Nancy breathes shakily]

-[man] Have you used a camera before? -[Edgar] No, not that one.

How am I ever supposed to help you if you never tell me anything?

[howling in distance]

[Nancy exhales sharply]

-[video camera whirring] -[soft eerie music]

-[Nancy scoffs] -[Edgar laughs]

What have you done?

[Nancy exhales]

[footsteps rustle grass]

And as a thank-you,

I'm sorry, Nance. I'm not perfect.

Since when have you relied on "I have a feeling" in place of facts?

♪ Sleep now, Mama's little baby ♪

[door creaking eerily]

But to those familiar with its breathtaking flight patterns,

It might help if you tell me what I'm meant to be listening for.

Sweetheart, its neck is broken.

How did it not work out?

-[camera shutter clicks] -I suspect she had no idea.

[swampy footsteps]

Thank you so much for your generosity.

Your long, heated conversation with the caretaker?

I'm not in the mood.

[man] Fresh wood in the fireplace is down here.

All right, don't bite my head off.

[high-pitched warbling]

Uh, nobody's lived here for decades.

Happy birdwatching.

[shutter clicks]

-[Nancy gasps] -[footsteps approaching]

[dunlins chirping, wings fluttering]

You'll have no shortage.

Old houses do that.

[winding tape back]

-Got everything you asked for. -Wonderful.

You can see it on the edge of frame.

You'll ruin your eyes.