Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes?
He's talking about murmurations.
-[Edgar] Mm-hmm. -She must have told him she was pregnant.
[video camera whirring]
[projector whirs]
Thank you.
[Nancy breathes shakily]
Edgar.
I listened to it several times.
[boy sobs softly]
[music stops]
[emotional instrumental music]
[Nancy gasps]
[wind howls]
-Much smaller, of course. [chuckles] -[woman laughs]
-You always go on about their freedom. -Yes, that's right.
[Edgar] I made you sandwiches.
-That's not what I said. -You said I was being unscientific.
[Nancy sighs]
that word also suggests a voice,
Every aspect of their behavior could be a clue.
[door banging]
Oh, yes, Edgar. God forbid I should feel something.
Oh, the previous owners gave it to the State. More money than sense.
in something other than birds for five minutes!
I didn't mean to upset you.
I don't know. I… I just do.
-[Nancy yells] Who's there? -What's wrong?
[playback stops]
[Nancy] Oh.
No, Nance. I don't know what I--
New towels, new sheets.
In this case, a peregrine falcon appears hoping for a meal.
It's Nancy you should be congratulating. She's the mastermind.
[audience murmurs]
Crime and Punishment.
[sighs]
Her arm outstretched like that.
their… forms.
[winding tape back]
[distant thud]
[Edgar] Nance!
And you're not alive anymore.
Well, why are they roosting in this house and nowhere else on Earth?
-I shouldn't frown. -[Edgar] No, I like it. It's sexy.
But the dunlins don't need a predator to prompt this phenomenon.
Yes, it is.
It'll most likely give us years of grief trying to figure it out.
[stomping footsteps]
[door creaks, closes]
[buttons clunk]
They're one of the few survivors of the Prehistoric era.