Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[breathing shakily]
"They roll like a drunken fingerprint across the sky."
very odd things.
That's very kind of you.
And then something…
-She was head over heels in love-- -Shh! You're too loud!
sometimes even millions without any collision or confusion?
What do you love most about birds?
-Where have you been? Working.
That's all. Some...
No ghosts or goblins. Nothing but a big, sad old house.
Since when have I ever reused tapes? I'm not a fool.
[Edgar whistling over radio]
Oh well, not all is lost. The museum always needs more skins.
[wind blows creepily]
tell me, Nance,
[Nancy whispers] Hey.
[video camera whirring]
[boy sobs]
You didn't have to do that.
[wings fluttering]
who sail through the halls of Cornell thinking they're God's gift.
You go.
Are you all right?
[boy's voice whispers] I'm so cold.
[whistling in distance]
[Nancy sighs]
[burst of static]
[Nancy] The door opened on its own.
But when I look at it,
Please.
[high-pitched ringing]
[dunlins twittering on tape]
[Edgar] Come, come, come.
And I… I don't understand you.
[button clunks]
[whistling]
Sweetheart.
Is it so wrong to read a dead person's letters?
[woman screams]
See you soon.
[Nancy sighs]
most incredibly,
not one single tear in the whole year since.
My little beauties.
[Nancy sighs]
Can you tell me who lived in this house?
-[Edgar] Nancy. -[breathes shakily]
I thought you wanted me to take a break once in a while.
You haven't cried at all. Not since…
-[distant bang] -[door creaking]
That's good.
Edgar.
where it's warm. Can you do that?