Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ Where mountains of trouble Are piled ♪

♪ Higher and higher a hymn Of what it means to be alive ♪

We can't go back without the boy.

I go to pick up the bread,

- ♪ You are Egypt's now ♪ - [coughing]

and they were prepared to pay for it.

- Where's the slave market? - Down by the docks.

Help me! Tell him that-- [groaning]

♪ And we will teach him ♪

♪ And make the best Of what might seem ♪

It must be the sun. I'll be fine.

♪ I'll take what answers you supply ♪

Maybe he can dream his way out.

♪ He is one of us We'll keep him from harm ♪

[Jacob] His dreams come from God.

♪ Dearest Mother ♪

This is God's plan.

♪ Your days will be Cloudless and mild ♪

♪ Now, just when I have given up ♪

Here, let me do that.

- [horse whinnies] - Slave.

♪ The moon will light Your smile ♪

♪ I've let go ♪

They-- They went swimming.

♪ You may be prideful Of the strides you will make ♪

It broke my father's heart.

Nothing, that's what it means. Nothing.

You miss them, don't you?

That is true. And?

After all, his last one did come true.

♪ How long must there Be anger here ♪

They sold me. They sold me into slavery.

Then, during the years of famine,

♪ I thought I did what's right ♪

- Now you insult me by lying. - What?

What are we going to tell Father?

I'm taking three baskets of bread to Pharaoh,

You've said that all my life. I don't want to be different.

That's enough! That's enough!

- [growling] - Huh?

We're family, all of us.

- Benjamin! - [brothers] Simeon!

- Yes. - I agree.

The three vines signify three days.

My brothers and I have traveled far, from Canaan.

- Thanks. - [grumbling]

I told you they'd come for me.

But, Father, I wanna go with them.

[brothers groaning]

[nightingale singing, insects chirping]

- What do you say? - I cannot say.

[sighs] If only it were true.

♪ I saw one cloud And thought it was the sky ♪

None of his wise men can explain it.

Here's one I've had every night for the last week.

Wolves kill sheep. It happens all the time.

[bleating continues]

In three days, Pharaoh will bring you back

♪ So bitter and so blind ♪

♪ Invites us to be kind ♪

Master, I beg you. Tell him!

- A Canaanite. - ♪ Through the centuries ♪

I've worked this earth all my life,

[wind whistles]

just as my father and grandfather did before me...

[wolves snarling]

- I don't know. - Yes, you do. Tell me.

The explanation comes from God.

Po Po Po Po Power with Bearglove

And yours is going to cost you your freedom.