Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We're an independent organization. We've got overheads.

He didn't know that it's young people who have the ability to see beyond.

Like mine would be.

Someone vulnerable.

"His cunning servant trapped me." "The doctor held the glass before me."

[Winkman cackles]

…I think he's decided he's better off alive.

- From the inside. - Where does it go?

After I kill you, I'm gonna find that little scrubber girlfriend of yours,

It's the little listener. But you didn't hear me coming, did you?

I keep my word.

I screwed everything up between you.

We can't let anyone jeopardize that.

- [growling] - [ominous music drones]

don't give up on me.

- You shouldn't have come! - [Lucy] No, I had to!

- I didn't know. - I thought George would've told you.

He's locking us. I can't move!

Grenadier Guard or policeman?

What are you-- What the--

God's sake. Really?

We need each other's help, so put those swords down

- No, no. - He realized what the glass was worth.

We nearly died tonight, all because of your bloody bet,

[Joplin] Calm down, Mr. Kipps, and let go of my friend.

[spirits sighing gently]

We won. We beat Winkman.

[whispering voices]

[Bobby] What are they doing? Don't they know this place is infested?

- [gasps] - [gust of wind]

[skull] Of course.

Neither of us could resist looking in the bone glass if we had the chance.

[Lucy] Oh, and look.

No, you didn't. You couldn't see it. You were all over the place.

- Not an option. - Barricade ourselves inside.

Come on. I want to show you what I've been doing.

All our lives, we've been buried in books. We live in our minds.

This doesn't feel like winning.

No more secrets.

Anything else we can help you with, Inspector Barnes?

They'll never learn. But you and me, we'll learn.

Being sorry is not gonna save him.

you'd hardly recognize me.

Fought off a load of thugs,

You're all right, Lockwood.

What's the secret weapon?

Or… what I really should say is…