Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

was to rouse the people from their apathy
♪ I kissed her o'er and o'er again
Did you come over in that aeroplane that I saw flying round?
and there is corruption of the young, and now I see it all stems from here.
For you have accepted the role of king for a day,
♪ Take the flame inside you Burn and burn belie
"'In pagan times, however, these dances were not simply picturesque jigs.
Rowan Morrison is a schoolmate of yours, isn't she?
But, of course, to begin with,
- Miss Rose, I know! - I know!
Now...
"This, oft as you drink it, in remembrance of me,
[Chuckles]
[Steady drumbeat]
I know, but with the Hand of Glory there's no telling when you wake.
Aye.
♪ Sleep
Ah, there's your transport.
We carry death...
That must not happen again this year.
[Howie] "'May Day festivals...
I am going to search every house in this place during the next few hours,
Wake up, Sergeant.
will you tell us what it is, please, that the Maypole represents?
♪ Cows after calves make moo
I subsequently discover that there is no death certificate.
♪ Sing, cuckoo
[Groans]
♪ Take the flame inside you Burn and burn belong
...for the last time,
Need to tell his lordship, aye.
♪ It is brewed with discretion, never with haste
"and guaranteed another successful harvest next year."
[Howie] 'No, sir, I don't think so.
Mr Lennox, you were among the people to whom I showed the photograph
that can stand by and see your own child slaughtered?
♪ Among the rigs of barley...
Now, sir, if I may have your permission to exhume the body of Rowan Morrison.
Hail the Queen of the May!
- You do? - Course I do, silly.
"or burnt to death in a huge sacrificial bonfire.
[Cackles]
to reverence the music and the drama and the rituals of the old gods.
[Howie knocks on bar]
[Chorus] ♪ Ochon, ochon, ochrie!
- It is he who hath made them bare! - Reverence the sacrifice.
as taking place in the 20th century.
"The priest thus represented the goddess reborn
♪ Gently, gently, gently, Johnny
Well?
Suit yourself.
"'to win over the goddess of the fields.
No, I meant from his lordship.
♪ There hath so many nails been drove
After all, what girl would not prefer the child of a god
[Frightened screams]
He had his chance, and in the modern parlance, he blew it.
. .
Isn't it there with the others?
That's a rowan.
[♪ Accordion music playing]
♪ Summer is a-comin' in
[Cheering and clapping]