Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes, they are.
The stone has a power when it's there.
She only wants to help.
Jenner, stop this.
- Is it always so dark? - We're down three feet.
Farewell...
Oh, rats!
- NIMH? - Yes, you know...
Well... do you like me?
Mrs. Brisby.
Rotten luck. The fuel line's cut.
- Brief. - Brief.
- The lee of the stone. - Yes.
Hey, how about me?
- Read the words. - I can read a little.
Sir...
- Go get Timothy. - Please, take the children out of here.
- You asked my advice, and I gave it to you! - I'm sorry.
Patience, my pet.
Jeremy, someone strong should be protecting my children...
- You know him? - No one has ever seen the Owl...
You think the world owes you a living, right?
Friends, we cannot move the Brisby home.
Once Upon a Wintertime
But Moving Day is nearly here!
...much.
Oh, no.
Brisby! Brisby!
It's moving day!
Right.
- ...just when everyone's away. - Well, let me explain...
What the... Oh, lady, don't sneak up on me like that!
Look at this mess...
- Order. Order. - Wait, my friend.
- Come, come. Let's return to the rosebush. - NIMH's coming.
Please, there must be another way.
Girls can't resist a guy who's good with kids.
Yes, but for your sake, I hope you're telling the truth.
Come. Let us return to the rosebush, where we belong.
None of the girls I meet want to get serious.
Mom, don't let the cat in yet. I've caught a mouse.
Buc ees is coming
Concentrate on the bowl.
- I... - Don't get any ideas, my friend.
...the stone glows red.
Sorry. Excuse me. Pardon me.
Now.
Justin, you featherhead. Get your hands off me!
Okay, then we'll walk.
They have ways.
My child, shall we journey to your home?
We will leave no tracks.
Well, but I can't leave you here alone.
The mice were blown away...
I know you're in league with those awful rats.
I said, may I please speak...
Now, you must excuse me. You know the way out.
- Why to Ages? - Timmy's sick!
- ...when the meeting is over. - Motion carried.
You say you saw... the Owl?
Please, sir, I'll do anything to save Timmy.