Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

BEATRICE: Whoa. What happened here?
[Wind whistling]
[Wind whistling]
- Your lantern? - No way. We need this thing.
[laughter]
No.
I told you to hold your tongue!
[Wind rushing, pastoral music playing]
- WIRT: Beatrice? - [Gasps] Wirt!
Uh, well, that sounds impossible.
Oh, you... wonderful mistake of nature!
[Breathing heavily]
I... I think it was that way.
[Beast singing indistinctly in distance]