Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-You have a plan? -You recruit anyone?
But the reports so far indicate that the incident at Dovre
Mayday, mayday! We're going down!
[Holm] Nora?
What if I'm just like my father?
Maybe Holmenkollen?
-But we just can't-- -[Lunde] It's up.
Foolish and insane!
I'm such a bonehead.
STATSMINISTERBOLIGEN OSLO
What's in its path?
I had a lot of respect for your father.
Let the mountain live! Let the mountain--
Watch your head.
Any memory of what happened, anything at all.
Viking, this is Piranha. We are in position. Over.
Yes. Continue, Lunde.
[scoffs lightly]
Prime Minister, it's your decision.
scientist would've found DNA profiles
That one was your favorite.
Lower the shotgun, Papa, please!
-Prime Minister. -How very formal of you, Andreas.
No one could've done any better.
-Brother. -Brother.
The king is making his way back to his castle.
He knew, that even for trolls,
which dissolves calcium sediments beneath the ground.
The adventures of Big and Tiny.
And forgive us… our trespasses.
[stone rumbling]
-[low snarling] -Thy kingdom come.
[low moaning]
Impossible. It's too big to just disappear into thin air.
Engage the target.
Eh…
-[Andreas] What are you doing? -[Nora] UV light.
Let's kill this thing before it kills us.
And I'll be honest with you.
They'll leave you alone if you just go!
[mysterious music plays]
My poor boy.
[Nora chuckles]
[troll snorts]
-[tires squeal] -Ah!
[Nora] It's okay.
a series of indentations were discovered in the landscape.
-[folksy music playing] -[patrons chattering]
No matter what they ask…
Has word of this gotten out?
We've been up and down this coast for what, six months now?
No more Norway Cup here, that's for sure.
[automated voice] Code verified.
Hi, beautiful.
The last one of his kind.
We have something.
Alert the Prime Minister.
I suppose it could be a gyger.
I remember it all.
Hi, beautiful.
Eventually, he kind of lost touch with reality.
[Tobias] You saw.
Exactly. But it would've been hard to prove, so they got rid of the witnesses
[somber music playing]
Get some pants to put on as well.
It's been a while.
[mobile ringing]
What are we even facing?
[rumbling approaches]
-[engine revving] -[tense music building]
Oh! Ah!
Now!
his beliefs went a little too far.
[inhales deeply, swallows]
[epic music builds slowly]
Salaam alaikum.
Nora!
From darkness they came,
"Call of Duty."
[tense music builds to crescendo]
She died when I was ten.
[straining]
[Holm] We need more time.
[chuckles]
[Tobias] So do I have this right? He can take off his own head…
[troll snarling on monitor]
We've seen it during the day.
[groans] Berit, I'm gonna be a writer!
But have we seen him in direct sunlight?
Let's assume what?
[ground rumbling]
for dead.
[Nora] Wait. I think we should take a couple minutes to breathe…
Home…
-Nora! -Go, now!
If we follow these tracks, it appears to be heading straight for the capital.
I couldn't see it clearly.
[epic music builds]
I said resignation. [groans]
He's here.
blocking the sun?
It made its way across the river and into the valley.
[growls]
We can push it around.
Get your ass down here, Secord.
Uh, hi.
I assumed that someone would show up eventually.
It's the opposite.
I once believed I'd be a writer.
3-Alpha, fall back!
Oh. Yes, I've been assigned to escort you there.
Tidemann, what will the bells do?
[pilot] Aborting mission.
I suggest that you step on the gas especially fast!
And then, he went so far down the rabbit hole he lost his job over it.
Copy that. I need my helmet.
Go down now!
They're making a mistake.
[chuckling]