Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, no.
Well, but I can't leave you here alone.
Jenner, stop this.
Come. Let us return to the rosebush, where we belong.
- Read the words. - I can read a little.
- Go get Timothy. - Please, take the children out of here.
- Is it always so dark? - We're down three feet.
...the stone glows red.
We will leave no tracks.
- Why to Ages? - Timmy's sick!
Concentrate on the bowl.
My child, shall we journey to your home?
Please, there must be another way.
Oh, rats!
Please, sir, I'll do anything to save Timmy.
Now, you must excuse me. You know the way out.
Jeremy, someone strong should be protecting my children...
- The lee of the stone. - Yes.
- Come, come. Let's return to the rosebush. - NIMH's coming.
- ...when the meeting is over. - Motion carried.
The mice were blown away...
Mrs. Brisby.
I know you're in league with those awful rats.
The stone has a power when it's there.
Justin, you featherhead. Get your hands off me!
Now.
Yes, but for your sake, I hope you're telling the truth.
- ...just when everyone's away. - Well, let me explain...
Yes, they are.
- You asked my advice, and I gave it to you! - I'm sorry.
Brisby! Brisby!
But Moving Day is nearly here!
I said, may I please speak...
Okay, then we'll walk.
Well... do you like me?
None of the girls I meet want to get serious.
She only wants to help.
Once Upon a Wintertime
Sorry. Excuse me. Pardon me.
Sir...
Girls can't resist a guy who's good with kids.
Right.
Rotten luck. The fuel line's cut.
- Brief. - Brief.
- I... - Don't get any ideas, my friend.
They have ways.
You say you saw... the Owl?
Friends, we cannot move the Brisby home.
- Order. Order. - Wait, my friend.
- You know him? - No one has ever seen the Owl...
Buc ees is coming
Mom, don't let the cat in yet. I've caught a mouse.
Farewell...
Patience, my pet.
...much.
Look at this mess...
It's moving day!
What the... Oh, lady, don't sneak up on me like that!
Hey, how about me?
- NIMH? - Yes, you know...
You think the world owes you a living, right?