Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Cheer up! Cyber security isn't everything in life you know.

Here's your sweet for being a brave girl. Which one would you like?

to whose glory churches and monasteries have been built

I don't like to use it on him, really.

I would like to speak to you outside, Sergeant.

What's the matter with you, MacGreagor? You call that dancing?

What's the matter, Mr MacGreagor?

Broad beans, in their natural state, aren't usually turquoise, are they?

- Aye. You do have a daughter? - Yes.

- Oh. - Hello, Myrtle.

This is our Myrtle. She was nine last Thursday.

- I've got to try and get you away. - [Rowan] Hurry, please.

the most acceptable sacrifice that lies in our power.

I’ve done a poo

Rowan, darling! Come on, now.

I think you all ought to know that I am here on official business.

Cut some capers, man. Use your bladder!

What attracted my grandfather to the island,

You'll simply never understand the true nature of sacrifice.

[Echoes resound]

I suspect murder and conspiracy to murder.

Directed by Nicj

the farmhouse soup, the potatoes, broad beans, all come out of a can.

John Barleycorn.

We can escape through the cave. I know the way.

Only as a comparative religion.

Here you are, you can fill in the ears in grey.

I'd like to see your index of deaths, please.

♪ Among the rigs of barley

Lovely March hares. Can I help you?

♪ And from that grave there grew...

[Conversation and music stop]

a holy sacrifice will be offered up jointly to Nuada,

[Howie] Then who is she?

Myrtle, do you, erm... do you know Rowan?

for the childish imagination.

A missing child is always trouble.

"'who canters at the head of the procession, charging at the girls.

Perhaps it's just as well that you won't be here tomorrow,

[Summerisle] Chop! [All] Chop! Chop! Chop!

I am a Christian,

Missing? My daughter?

I thought you were gonna come and see me last night.

The blossom came, but the fruit withered and died on the bough.

♪ I'll not forget that happy night

I must say, you are a gallant fellow, Sergeant.

We carry death out of the village!

that which also I delivered onto you.

How did she die?

- Yes? - [Howie] Take those masks off!

♪ Beneath the moon's unclouded light

[Piano string breaks and whines]

♪ Gently Johnny, my jingle-o... ♪

- His lordship is expecting you, sir. - Expecting me?

accept our sacrifice and make our blossoms fruit.

- Just give me a glass of whiskey! - No wonder he's worn out.

Do sit down, Sergeant.

♪ In my purse

Broome, would you kindly show the Sergeant out?

[Summerisle] 'Perhaps it's just as well that you won't be here

Rachel and Benjamin...

Well, no, not exactly. Erm...

[All] Mighty god of the sun, bountiful goddess of our orchards...

Casting by Christian Kaplan, CSA

and the warm Gulf Stream that surrounded it.

Oh god! Oh jesus christ!

Principally, we persuaded you to think

- ♪ As does the part that lies between - ♪ Her left toe

- I'd like my supper now, please. - It won't be long, Sergeant.

♪ And corn rigs are bonnie