Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- May I speak to you? - [Growling]
- [Screams] - Come here.
Worthless!
You got three hands you can control.
If you was to crack it open...
We've got to save ourselves first!
the Authority.
What do they want with us?
Don't fret none, Lyra.
I mend broken machinery.
[Roars]
That is why Mrs. Coulter's work is so important.
Or rather, my greetings and not his.
[All shouting]
Bears, who is your king?
See ya later, then.
Rise, Fra Pavel.
It's absurd to be carrying around a shoulder bag...
♪ We have all our love to give her ♪
[Sobbing]
It's not surprising.
Prove to me that you are a dæmon.
We shall have to watch ourselves, Stelmaria.
...I shall call the Council to order.
You didn't know, so I forgive you.
[Speaking Samoyed]
[Snarling]
No matter. One way or another...
Take it back, or we ain't best mates no more!
- [Kisses] - Billy's mum.
[Whispering] Billy, just write the letter.
SECOND MAN: Put your back into it!
♪ We don't know how ♪
...'cause they took them Gyptian kids up Banbury way.
But the ruling power, fearing any truth but their own...
Nicole Kidman
To discover the source of Dust, I intend to travel to these worlds.
[Growls]
Lucky you. Just in time for dinner.
But the adults are, because kids keep disappearin'.
Hunt, the lights.
Where is he? I don't see him.
We've protected her as long as we could, Master.
Are you getting scared, Pan?
- Her and that mute of a dæmon. - Oh!
What's your name?
It tells the truth.
and pinned to the spring of it is a bad spirit...
Yes. Yes.
[All growling]
[Wind whistling]
If you defeat him, I will become your dæmon.
Is it dangerous?
[Screeching sounds]
I speak for the Magisterium.
[All shouting]
Mrs. Coulter, what's that?
one way or another.
Maybe we're supposed to take it to him.
- [Gasps] Don't. Don't you touch. - No, no. No. No one will hurt you.
[All shouting]
Lyra.
LYRA: Don't know.
Затем фараона в Кино Жан Рено
Lovely to meet you.
Now, if you'll excuse me--
Not the Master and scholars and porters combined, right?
[Growls]
LEE: Samoyeds don't take kindly to trespassers.
they tell them what to do in a kindly way...
[Groans]
I owe you a debt.
[Banging on door]
[Roars]
You'll never keep us apart!
soon-to-die?
What is this little thing?
Right here in Trollesund.
As a matter offact...
It's called the Experimental Station.
[Shouting in Samoyed]
But we've got to, though, ain't we?
She and them Gobblers took my little boy Billy.
[Distant booming]
MAN: You want to grow up, don't you?
- Nonsense. - It ain't nonsense.
the Gyptians of the water...
[Growls]
Master, gentlemen, I shall get straight to the point.
Very well.
[Snarls]
But he is one of the foremost experts on particle metaphysics.
Who are you?
Iorek Byrnison's his name.
IOREK: Witches.
[Roars]
- MAN: Hurry, lads. - [Men shouting]
What does that mean?
We have already recovered two of the three missing children.
I'm Lyra. And this is Pan.
and only one who can read it.
[Alarm whooping]
That's what the Gobblers are doing--
- PANTALAIMON: Howdy. - Mighty pleased, Miss Lyra.
Well, the Master will be relieved to hear you've arrived safely.
General...Oblation Board.
What's Dust?
- [Choking] - Billy!
It can't be the normal sort.
and we won't have to worry about Dust.
[Alarm]
We'll set things right.
MAN: Wait up, Johnny!
one that will never question our authority again.