Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[flipping light switch]

I'm really glad we're here.

And how do you know they're dead?

The minute some people step into a falling-down old house,

[loud emotional wailing]

[Nancy breathes shakily]

Too busy making love.

[dunlins singing, wings fluttering]

[door thudding]

You won't be alone or cold anymore.

Give them to me.

[eerie music playing]

[baby crying in distance]

[chuckling] Don't be silly.

when anyone asks me why I'm drawn to birds?

[wings fluttering loudly]

[Edgar] I love you too, my darling.

Richard Wilbur.

Even lately grasping at such mysterious concepts as natural telepathy.

[Edgar] You're never in the mood.

[wings fluttering loudly]

It's our first full day tomorrow.

[dunlins twittering]

I am not "some people."

[scoffs softly]

I had a bad dream.

I don't wanna talk anymore.

I want to know.

You've never let me in, Nance.

Just very good people.

[throaty gasping]

She did away with herself.

[buttons clunking]

-What was that about? -What was what about?

There's a house there?

[alarm clock ringing]

You feel that gives you permission to read all their personal letters?

'Cause I want to know how they ended up on this island all alone.