Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And snuffed out the light of Count Olaf, um, in the night.

or breathe a sigh of relief that a repugnant villain is dead at last?

It was damp from dew, and there were always crows on the fountain.

then I will zip up here and scoop you up a lengthy menu. Can you dig it?

- You're leaving? - The hot air mobile home is almost packed,

We need something big enough to store children

Wait until the readers of the Daily Punctilio hear about this!

That's bad news. I was excited to burn him at the stake.

Now it is time to do something difficult.

Detective, you must have evidence for this startling and handsome accusation.

Hold on a moment.

Another mechanical device?

Klaus. You're smiling.

Near the end of the play when things seem especially dire,

- [man] Look at that donkey go! - [woman] He's adorable!

[Lemony] A huge cloud of dust is not a beautiful thing to look at.

And, as far as my research has shown,

I was thinking, dearest darling dreamboat,

[Mr. Poe coughing]

- Was the baby driving? - She's more of a toddler now.

If you faint at the sight of a birdie hat,

It fills me with sadness, misery and grief.

Officer Luciana, you injured a crow. Now you will pay for your crimes.

- Baudelaires! I'm so glad you made it! - I hope you don't mind extra passengers!

Do you smell smoke?

Detective, talk to them about what you're talking about.

- Burn them at the stake! - [mob cheering]

Build faster. The faster we build, the faster that fortune is mine.

I don't know where the chief of police is. I yelled for her loudly.

You still have me. And I have the location of the sugar bowl.

[mob] Burn those kids! Burn those kids!

Not so fast, daddy-o.

and sparkling with the light of a thousand stolen sapphires.

I am going to blow my top. And I'm going to blow my cover.

It's time to unite to hunt down these criminals and burn them!

- How? - [woman] Burn those kids!

There's a term to describe the arrival of someone helpful when you least expect it.

If we don't see each other again,

- And worse! - Now we must go after them!

The story of the Baudelaire orphans haunts me

How did you know we were here?

Everything is going exactly as I planned.

makes you better police officers?

Directors rarely choose huge clouds of dust

Goodbye, crows. You were scary.

when I was sweeping the feathers under Nevermore Tree.

Look away. This is nothing you ought to see.

Something helpful happening when you least expect.

- Arthur? - Eleanora.

[as Dupin] Man, I heard that cat was out-of-sight handsome.