Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[man 3] As do I.
And it is well known that in the old days,
[groans]
So you's telling me rats is stealing bodies out of coffins.
Oh… Oh…
No, no, no!
[squeaking]
in his hand
and your pestilent kin!
No, no, no, no, no!
[Masson inhales raspingly]
Ah!
[roars powerfully]
They're beginning to think
Some fine workmanship there.
-Me, I take what I can get. -[both laugh]
No, no, no, no, no!
that out of Hell leads up to light."
[grunts] Here we go.
You's already used up my patience,
-Ow! -[dramatic fanfare]
Tomorrow could be too late.
dear fellow.
[string music builds]
[chuckles]
[cocks gun]
[man 2] A lady of refined disposition, I'd hazard.
[chuckles] Hallelujah!
-Nothing to say for yourselves? -Have a heart.
[creature] Mine. Mine.
[squeaking]
Our tale today is "The Graveyard Rats,"
[pounding music playing]
Agh.
[moaning continues]
The name's Masson.
[distant squeaking]