Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

One night, I'd finally had enough.
[ominous music playing]
[screaming]
What I want is to hunt.
[panting]
Are you listening to me?
The world was modernizing. He would not have understood.
[door opens]
but we were forbidden to stay.
but a part of me was relieved he died when he did,
Good hunting, Yan.