Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Feed the lantern.
You have to return it for me, okay?
[Grunting]
All who perish here will become trees for the lantern.
- Help. [sighs] - [Gasps]
Beatrice! What are you doing out here?!
Beatrice, you should go home.
[Gasps] Wirt!
What are you gonna do about it,
Come on. Ohh! Aw! You...
Give up? I'll never give up.
Your daughter again woodsman.
[Sniffles] It's my fault we ended up here.
BEATRICE: Good-bye, Wirt.
uh, yeah, I mean, y-you can listen to it...