Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ah. Nice Of You To Drop In

Though you don't seem to have a problem making yourself heard,

Come on, Peter, please.

[Engine sputtering]

Peter: Well done Ed Edmund: You balled it.

He's a beaver. He shouldn't be saying anything!

Tell me, Edmund...

Well, I believe you.

This way for your num-nums.

You, You Saw The Light Fury From Pj Masks?

You doubt the prophecy?

You seem to have upset the delicate internal balance of my housekeeper.

Lucy, the only wood in here is the back of the wardrobe.

We have work to do.

We had a little trouble along the way.

Everything all right?

- [Mr. Beaver] Quick! This way. - [Mrs. Beaver] Hurry!

For Narnia and for Aslan!

THE CHRONICLES OF NARNIA LADY AND THE TRAMP WE WILL TRAMP BUT NOT ALONE

Oh, come on. This isn't your war.

I'm not a dwarf! I'm a girl!

Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Tumnus.

- Mrs. Macready? - I'm afraid so.

Merry Christmas, sir.

All my Queen wants is for you to take your family and go.

-[Lucy] Bye, Mommy! I love you! -[wailing]

Or runnin'. No improper use of the dumbwaiter.

Are you all right?

We'll see him again.

Do you mean, Peter would be king too?

but you're going to die...

I would be glad of the company for a while.

The Great Cat...

[Both Screaming]

The professor knew we were coming.

[Tumnus groaning]

I shall talk with you alone.

What did you say?

Even some of the trees are on her side.

Smell them out.

- Is it Latin? - Yes.

Perhaps you can help me now.

Sir, he's our brother.

maybe we should call the police these are the police

People do it when they meet each other.

Will you just stop?

[Susan] "Gastrovascular."

...24, 25, 26...

that two Sons of Adam and two Daughters of Eve

I ain't gonna smell it, if that's what you want.

- Edmund! Get down! - [Explosion]

more powerful than any of us,

No touchin’ of the historical artifacts!

Besides, we could all use the fresh air.

Look to the sky!

And welcome to you, Beavers. You have my thanks.

Look, I've put up with a lot since I got here, but this...

Ah. Nice of you to drop in.

[Horse whinnies]

I'm so sorry, dear.

I know, dear one.

always a King or Queen.

This way For your Num Nums

- Do you think we'll need jam? - Only if the Witch serves toast.

Would... would you like to hear some now?

81, 82, 83, 84,

The White Witch hasn't found out anything about him meeting me.

[Peter]... 75, 76, 77, 78, 79, 80,

[Wolf] Your Majesty.

- Run! - Quick! Quick! Quick!

There will no shoutin'.

This may be harder than you think.

No. That's just it.

[Chuckling] Well, dear girl, you're in it.

- [Peter] Stop shoving. - [Edmund] Stop it!

[Indistinct chatter]

[Both screaming] Peter!

Thank you for your kindness,

I'm a little disappointed in you.

[Coughing, gagging]

I'm a Son of Adam!

That is Cair Paravel, the castle of the four thrones.

The top geezer. The real King of Narnia.