Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Shoot the fucking bird.

-Alex. Alex, wake up, please. -[shuddering]

[Corinthian] You just have to trust me.

Namtar, Allatu, Morax… Maborym calls you.

-[bird cawing] -The bird!

and which I must control,

If Randall were alive, he would hate you as much as I do.

What is it? What's wrong?

It can't be the same bird, can it?

…though my presence there remained a secret,

can you really…

I'll release you.

and robbed me of my fortune.

[Dream] I was powerless,

I know what I said.

-See you tomorrow. -Cheers, Alex.

Guards, watch him.

-Well, hello. -[meows]

Wake up, sir, we're here. Fawney Rig.

affected nearly one million men, women and children

[people clamoring]

[indistinct chatter]

Moved his hand this morning. Right hand.

Are you listening?

and the being you've trapped in your cellar.