Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Would you? - Yes, sure. That'd be terrific practice.
Teresa!
Nice evening, huh? I told you you'd love flying.
Go. Look there.
- Stealing? - All that is going to change.
- But how long must... - Three weeks.
The only way into the kitchen is through a tiny hole in the floor.
My child, we can no longer live as rats.
I'm a...
- Quiet! Does he see you? - No.
Now... Oh, yes. Why did you send for me?
Auntie Shrew, I'm not afraid.
- Thank goodness it's you. - How in thunder did you get in here?
If any of this ever got out...
Did he?
Girls can't resist a sparkly. Oh, please. Please!
And as for you, you black buzzard, I wouldn't try anything.
Jonathan, your wife, I fear, is in desperate trouble.
We were just talking about you.
You had better march straight back out the way you came.
He even took her to see the... The Great Owl.
He's before the council now.
I'm working on a love nest for two. You know what I mean?
Afraid, child? I have no fear of those great hulking beasts.
Goodbye.
Brisby?
Well, if you're going to feather a nest...
I'll keep a look out.
- Be brief. - Yes.
...my friend.
But if he finds it...
Run, the plow is here! It’s moving day!
- But how do you know about him? - That is not important.
Please. I need help.
Nothing. Goodbye.
In the beginning, we were ordinary street rats...
I didn't mean to frighten you...
- Right. - Wrong!
I came here to inform you that the frost is off the ground...
- Martin? - Mom!
We tend to take ourselves a little too seriously.
Mrs. Jonathan Brisby?
A thousand pardons, my dear.
Justin. Justin!
- Come on. - It's sinking.
Well, you keep making all that noise and Dragon will hear you.
Auntie Shrew, Timmy's sick!
Okay Okay Just A Joke I Didn’t Mean Any Harm
拜託，阿Sir，我會不惜一切代價救提米。
With Nicodemus out of the way, what's to stop us from taking over?
- You get out. I've had enough. - Jenner!
It is four years since our departure from NIMH...
- It's risky. - Once rid of Nicodemus...
Mrs. Bris. Bris?
Now step inside, but keep your hands to yourself.
- Admit it! You were scared! - Oh, fiddlesticks. Hold still.
Oh, no! What am I gonna do with all this string?
You could teach me how to... you know, how to...
Mrs. Brisby?
Thus far, the amulet has remained safely hidden.
He is consumed by a lust for power.
What's a guy like me gonna do with a love nest, anyway?