Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And we will, I promise, as soon as we clear our parents' names.

Yes, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I was on my lunch hour.

We've been to Peru and back to get home to our children.

I hope Mr. Poe isn't too worried about us.

Oh, we're just happy to be home.

and a little baby who I think bit a hole in my spare tire.

Trouble? I'm your partner.

The Baudelaire orphans, working at the mill?

I'm sure I'm sure.

While you were gone, I heard Sir talking to Charles.

- Shh. - Quiet.

The Baudelaires?

you should be asking one question.

which I've put a lot of work into

Everyone thinks our parents did this bad thing,

But we never can.

I know what I heard.

Old rusty one isn't good enough for him, eh?

and the confident closed loop of the O's, she knew who wrote it

to the sound of metal pots banging together...

A blonde or a bottle blonde?

What if we don't like what we find? Knowing can be a terrible thing.

a return to safety, away from menace and disturbing revelations.

I guess we're not seeing eye to eye.

The best way to find out would be to ask them.

This is your new foreman,

Oh, Georgina, I missed this.

Lucky Smells Lumbermill. This is he.

I better get you there.

We need to make it back first. What do you think?

- A Baudelaire. - Wait, do you... do you know that name?

- Does this make us trespassers? - We're children.

If you guys are partners, you should be able to stand up to him.

What are you doing?

where does Count Olaf's ex-girlfriend work?

That is where I learned what happened to Klaus Baudelaire.