Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I've seen it. It's terrific.
- Thanks very much. - Don't thank me.
Your hand's all messed up because your blade is blunted.
You were gonna break it. That's very wrong.
Maybe she does.
BLACKBEARDI No!
(EXCLAIMS IN SHOCK)
(GROANS)
Where's she hiding all the grub?
I've imagined this moment my whole life, and now...
WOMAN: Come on.
- Well, then where are they? -(RUMBLING)
about a boy who would never grow up,
until a time when they can reemerge and fight.
Born to a warrior, heir to a prince.
No one knows. No one's allowed to know. (LAUGHING)
- Is it my mother? -(LAUGHING)
%GR0ANs) - Huh?
(PETER SCREAMING)
Sorry, that was a bit harsh.
Smee!
- Hey. Stop. Hey! - I can't do the things,
which means my mum is from here,
Villain Lost Word: Boy!
BISHOP: Captain.
Childhood ain't so jolly.
Stop talking right now.
She was a warrior.
(PEOPLE GASPING)
And with treasure.
ALL: Justice!
She's got ears like an elephant.
MARY: You found me.
I'm not wasting tears missing someone who never missed me.
(EXHALES SHARPLY)
But once I get her fixed up, she's gonna be in good shape.
And if he dies?
You have my heart.
♪ Hey! A'
♪ Hello, hello, hello, how low? a'
So...
(HOOK GROANS)
- I don't know. - Hey.
Let's see what Blackbeard makes
What the heck?
They've been waiting for you, Peter.
Twenty.
You're not supposed to--
And what if you fail to try, Peter?
(TRIBAL DRUM PLAYING)
Nice as pie.
those who skive or malinger,
- Nibs? - Down here!
(WHIMPERS)
Well, I never really thought of it in those exact terms,
PETER: Oi, thief! I found it!
-will be destroyed. _Hey__
PETER: Me... Me.
We've gotta help her!
Set to go off in 30 seconds.
(ALL GASP)
Last Word: Captain
Deep breath.
Do you really believe your mum's here?
Did you hear that?
You're gonna get this puppy as close to them as you can.
Without me, you're stuck in this cell.
(SNIFFING)
Hmm.
But you said that your mother left you.
(SCREAMS)
ALL; No!
If you're gonna kill me, then get on with it.
(BLOWS)
Exactly.
Did you miss me?
Don't doubt me
(STAMMERS) I try to be.
- Ever met one? - HOOK: No!
It was a deafening nightmare shriek.
HOOK: Smee! Get off my leg!
You could say that again.
Sorry, a bit nervous. You are quite intimidating.
Free Word: [Whooping]
It's complicated.
Found Word: Mum?
A what?
Or do ye be nasty?
No.
No, they're honest.
Got you!
The wall! The wall!
I do. Keep going.
ORPHAN 1: What is that? ORPHAN 2: Move, I can't see.
This isn't a game.
I am surrounded by imbeciles. Must I do everything myself?
(GASPS)
Ahh!
(SNIFFS) Ugh-
anyone who brought him to them.