Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They're all long gone.

[creature growling]

[mysterious music playing]

I need a distraction.

It's not possible.

Emphasis on dead.

Just two best friends.

Why did you trash the dance?

[low, ominous music playing]

[heavy, resounding footsteps]

All right, you go left, I go right.

Guess I got my answer.

That's not really a wish.

[gentle, tender music playing]

Sheriff, I understand you're upset, but I think you need to see something.

That is what is important.

Guessing that's not a compliment.

I'll put out an APB on the dead pilgrim.

You believed her.

[foreboding music continues]

I regret not showing my gratitude towards you more appropriately.

who do bad things under the guise of protecting the greater good.

Who doesn't have a spooky built-in altar in their family library?

[inscrutable music playing]

Can I at least get some kudos for pulling one over on you?

[gears clicking, whirring]

I didn't realize we were back on speaking terms.

You must learn to navigate it without drowning.

They had to head home for a few days, so I promised I'd check in on him.

But I won't be intimidated. And I will never give up.

Whoever you are, show yourself.

and your off-campus privileges are revoked until further notice.

[Enid] Don't blame Thing. The party was my idea.

-I thought we were going on a date. -I thought this was a girls' night out.

Uh, do I even want to know?

[restrained, morose music playing]

[country music playing faintly from speakers]

I do believe it would be a grave error on your part.