Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

drinking whisky?
- [Distant door opens] - [Gasps] Oh, no!
when she was so keen to see them pulled apart?
[Gasps]
- Who's she? - LYRA: Don't know.
Animals have fled.
[Whispering] Ice bears, Pan.
[People whispering]
MAN, OUTSIDE: Right, boys, get your heads up!
[All grunting and shouting]
They're spying on us.
I was sent away from Svalbard because I was unworthy.
Yes. I have a contract with the child.
Course. But everybody would go looking for you if you was Gobbled.
I need to be alone someplace.
[Whooshing sounds, echoing voices]
If you do that, I can never be your dæmon.
Even the Samoyeds fear it.
You don't let anybody tell you what to do.
- MAN: Put him to death? Dear me. - [Shuddering]
is first to go North and to rescue these children...
LYRA: That's...
Master--ahem-- I was wondering...
nothing will stop them from trying to take over.
Why yes, Master.
I want to thank you.
And there'll be more fighting...
[No audio]
But if Asriel finds a way to travel between worlds...
- Let me go! Get off me! Oh! - LYRA: You can't! You're not allowed.
We'll find Roger.
Well, looky here.
And when the time comes to punish...
Your mother didn't die in an airship accident as you were told.
You do know that if you get a smack, I hurt too?
that Mrs. Coulter does not know that you have it.
and unhappy feelings and--
- PANTALAIMON: I hope you're happy now. - [Man speaks Samoyed]
[Shouting in Samoyed]
Give her a fright, that's all.
- Where are we going? - Hush, Pan.
I'll steal any old scholar's gown.
Iorek Byrnison?
Lyra. Lyra Belacqua.
is worse than touching someone's dæmon...
This is the child?
The Magisterium soldiers are on their way.
Is that all? Huh?
- [Men shouting in foreign language] - [Screams]
Your father?
She is.
You're safe with us.
you'd find no living thing in there.
Prove it.
And your hair.
He was young and beautiful once.
- [Growling] - [Sobbing]
Lyra, this is Mrs. Coulter...
I'm going to tell you something.
[Whispering] But there is a way out.
Do you know I've met Lord Asriel?
What? He's mad.
[Roaring]
and he will stop at nothing to get one.
Oh! [Panting]
[Gasps]
[Gasping]
- [Whimpers] - It ain't rubbish.
[Heartbeat]
You rode in with them Gyptian fellers.
Just let them try to stop us.
then challenged the heir to the throne and beat him in single combat.
[Choking]
LORD FAA: We don't know.
You're gonna get us caught.
- Thank you. - Mrs. Coulter...
No! You can't be!
Do you remember the first experiments...
before anyone knew , couldn't you?
Or spying.
Come 'ere and say that.
- You're all right! - You kept your promise!
Apparently you're impossible to educate.
Nonetheless, she must be found.
Then, Lyra Belacqua...
[Groans]
We're gonna get you!
MAN: Hello, there.
[Roaring]
I want to die in a rocking chair, not a hydrogen fire.
a friend of the college.
to show less courage than that child.
♪ We will find hope ♪
Is that all...
[Whimpers]
But it came round to it on the second time.
Lyra.
It enables you to see what others wish to hide.
I mean the Dust from space.
[Growls]
gave me spirits...
People without dæmons. That's impossible.
She's never taking us to the North.
LYRA: Yeah. I suppose.
♪ And the stars look down upon her ♪
We've got to master our fear.
he likes to think of himself as a person...
I want to say goodbye to Roger.