Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[echoing whisper]

- So have you always lived here? - Zone six. Much nicer and safer.

[ghost whispers] Let go of me.

We can't let you go.

Before you destroy the ring, let me try to connect with her one last time.

Please tell me it's a wasp.

- Why didn't you say something? - Because it's my name on the door.

[man] Miss Carlyle?

Because you were unprepared. Twice. This time, we'll do it properly.

I get the most dangerous jobs precisely because of, well, how good I am.

You love a new experiment.

And what does she expect you to do, exactly, after all this time?

She was a rising star in the '80s, all set for Hollywood, until she went missing.

What if it's Blake?

No one died. And no one will whilst I'm in charge.

♪ The sound is deep ♪

[breathlessly] I can't.

See what else I can feel. Let me prove to you that it is real.

We haven't even solved the case yet.

My name's Lockwood.

I mean, why can't we change the rules?

I knew it the moment Wade turned up at our door.

[Lockwood] I knew that's what he'd do.

- [footsteps on stairs] - [George sighs]

- Sorry, must have been a mix-up. - Lockwood's my partner.

- Look at me. Look at me. Look. - Let's just see what happens.

- [Annabel gasping] - [Lockwood whispers] What is it?

Well, I had her ring in my hand, and then I fell asleep with it.

nothing to do but reminisce and read the papers.

[screams echoing]

[Lockwood] Thanks. Looks great.

and his weird mate with zero social skills.

But by who? And why? And what can we do about it?

Keep it down, Kipps. This is a library, not a braying gallery for bellends.

That's why you were lying in the bath fully dressed.

Unless… you've got anything else?