Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Let me have your attention for a second.

Rowan Woodward Goddess.

O gods and goddesses of nature.

From Don Quixote, pursuer of lofty but impractical ideals.

Girls, continue with your compositions.

- hallo You - Hi...

And all her things, her toys, books, everything, it's like they--

Pity, what? They nearly did or didn't?

Oh, my little Rowan.

Lily, I'm Officer Ed. Hi.

Everything you see, all of it, really, is her.

And she's been expecting you.

Hey, I'm glad I got your machine, because you'll probably laugh at me, but--

Can't you hear me? I said I need your help.

-And you get back, and what? -And she was gone.

...and have it removed for an autopsy.

I'm looking for a missing girl. Take that mask off your kid.

I wish that I stayed and made a life with you, but I didn't.

Yours fondly, Willow Woodward.

...to balance the forces of dark and light.

I'm trying to trust you, but when I turn my head, something doesn't make sense.

-Where are you going? -To her place.

We're just not subservient to them.

Where is this guy?

You're a teacher. Think about what you're doing.

And you're that officer from California?

Now, a complaint has been made by a resident of this island.

-Well, who were they? -Don't know.

Just a matter of time before you came here.

Edward Malus. I'd just like a room and a meal.

Is that some kind of city talk?

-What's with the feathers? -We're all preparing.

So I hear you were expecting me.

...Mr. Grant here and his twin brother Ulysses.

It is ordained. There is no way out.

Unfortunately, they settled near Salem.

You know, traditionally, the guy gets his ring back when the fiancee runs away.

Look, I just serve what I'm handed.

I need to ask a couple of questions.

My God, to see your face again....