Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Even sane, rational people like you

I know you've had no proper sleep for a whole year.

[projector clicks]

With nothing around.

Here they come.

-[distant sobbing] -[banging on door]

I need to set up my cataloging system.

Unless you want me to stay.

[Edgar] You have a scientist's brain.

[burst of static]

[footsteps in distance]

-[Nancy] So thoughtful. -Hmm?

[sighs] I don't know.

What's the one word I always mention

[distant wailing]

I'll be on the radio.

[wings fluttering, chirping]

[buttons clunk]

It's no problem.

[footsteps in distance]

-[door rattling] -[woman yells]

[dunlins twittering]

all I feel is sad.

It's an old house. Everything moves and creaks.

-I don't understand what's happened. -You haven't used an old tape?

alone with her son?

-Nancy. -Please, Edgar, put it down.

if I could just tell you this and you would believe me.

the dunlins veer away from it in perfect unison,

we have a snippet of footage Edgar shot recently of starlings,

[boy breathes shakily]

[murmuring on tape]

[singing] ♪ Sleep now ♪

you seem to care more about these people, these dead people,

I know. I'm sorry.

[child crying in distance]

A large number of dunlins are gathering on the bay.