Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Bollocks.
Be it the falcons, the clouds or the crows
Correct, Mr. Barron?
might be interested in taking my son here to the other side of the island.
Your bees.
Oh!
His dearest wish was for you to have an ordinary childhood.
That was fantastic.
No one tells my children what to do!
And I don't believe it But I guess it's true
the house gets bombed.
which sank in 1915.
Instead...
and separate fantasy from reality...
Mm-hmm.
Grandpa!
is purely limited by my imagination.
and work on his book.
Miss Peregrine will find you another lovely house, somewhere else.
No. Even so, they took a boat.
Yeah.
And I'll still be here.
Jake...
A man who's spent years hunting Ymbrynes...
Are there stray dogs around here?
And you're the only one who can see the Hollows.
My grandpa told me about people who turn into monsters.
Look, you deal with him. I'll go find Miss Peregrine.
Is there any sign of Barron and Miss Peregrine?
Come on, buddy, let's roll.
Let's go! Quickly!
They put it in the cellars at Blackpool Tower.
They terrorize each other...
The usual?
What did you do?
She can't. Not if she's hurt.
I thought nothing would ever change because I was ordinary.
to live with the special children.
When I heard they found a body, I freaked.
In the house. Why?
Goodbye, my children.
My grandpa told me stories when I was a kid...
The closest loop was in the California desert.
Ooh. Hmm.
They DNA tested the fork...
I'm not like you.
you're going to run out of breath.
You can take a picture.
Don't let him get to the birds.
He's possessive.
Go away!
Oh, wow!
I assure you.
It's even more fun with people.
That wasn't nice, Enoch.
Right on time, Bronwyn. Good girl.
Miss Peregrine. Delighted to meet you.
He did.
How are you so okay?
it would take you 18 minutes to run there.
Of course not.
Um, I was just on my way back.
I can't believe you're real. You're all real!
What's his deal, Alzheimer's?
I could go to the home by myself.
Holler if you need me.
It's my peculiarity.
You disappear in all the time
With the pictures.
Go to her, Jake.
Don't give the farmer his fun, fun, fun
Heaven knows.
No! Don't come here. Listen to me.
Get them!
Hey, Amy. It's Jake.
What baby squirrel?
Must be very strange for you, Jake.
These children must be as insane as their headmistress.
gather the Hollows and take them to the pier.
Do you know where she is?