Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

George, find out everything you can about Combe Carey Hall, all right?

[George] How are we supposed to fight that?

Salvete satanas

[Lucy] What, beyond him being a murderer?

Listening can screw you up.

[screaming and smashing continue]

[George] Straight into the office. That's a classy move.

Salvete satanas

When we get up there, we need to be at our absolute best.

I'm not. Lockwood?

We've made the circle too big. There's a weak spot in the middle.

[Lockwood] So what are we looking at?

Sir, it's true. He strangled her and left her to rot in that chimney.

- [dripping] - [Lockwood] What's making that sound?

Look for cavities, false walls. Anything that could be concealing sources.

At least we know what we'll be facing. Anyone fancy another beer?

I can't figure this place out. Nothing's where it should be.

George, secure our retreat.

We'll be back in the morning.

Something that specific.

- Temperature, five degrees. - [Lucy] Wait.

- [rapid bleeping] - I'm not tapping.

then I'm all ears.

- The whole 60 grand? - Who cares? We can't talk about it.

- [tapping] - [bleep]

You gave me the ring.

in direct violation of a DEPRAC ruling.

[softer pulse of energy]

- [faint whispering] - [Lucy] There's something waiting.

Without flares, this job is suicide. Look! We're not the first ones to try, either.

[Fairfax] You're just a performer too, aren't you?

It used to be a satanic priory of medieval devil worshipers.

[resigned] And now we're going down there.

Luce, help me with the chain.

And I'm the only one who knows where it's hidden,

[Lockwood] He built this whole building.

Come on. Don't be shy.

[Lucy] If this is a screaming staircase, it's being very quiet.

It'll take you round to the Red Room,

You belong here.