Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and an armoured bear.
I saw that man from the Magisterium...
we suspected that she had something to do with the Gobblers.
Workman, Edwards, Parslow, Costa!
♪ Full of grace ♪
Dust is flowing into this man through his dæmon...
Ask it how we're gonna get out of here.
Kaisa can fly a long way from me.
Hah!
SERAFINA: Are you the girl the Magisterium seeks?
♪ Two worlds collide around her ♪
LYRA: I--I got lost in the snow. Where am I?
MAN: No need to worry, my child.
We want to offer you employment.
It's something to do with the Gobblers and Roger.
♪ There will be a way ♪
OK.
We discussed the political structure...
How did I become king?
So?
Can I try?
THIRD MAN: She's gotta be here somew here.
Spread out. Search all the buildings.
Must've seemed such a puzzle...
Why didn't you let them do it to me?
- MAN: Mrs. Coulter! - SECOND MAN: Get her up.
Lyra, child, what have you found?
No, I ain't.
We'll get her back.
- You, Lyra. - LYRA: Why me?
That is all.
Lee Scoresby.
Can she read it?
But now I'm just disappointed.
The matter is of the first importance.
though you ain't asked for none.
[Growling]
Затем Приехали Такси
Impossible.
If he succeeds in proving the existence of these other worlds...
Dust?
- [Snarls] - Lyra, this way!
PANTALAIMON: Hurry, Lyra!
Hush, Pan.
Oh, I know about particles.
SECOND MAN: Get it!
- [Growls] - [Man exclaims]
to abandon his plan.
[Panting]
King Ragnar is desperate to have a dæmon of his own.
LYRA: Where are we going?
- If I do, he will not suspect. - Very well.
An alethiometer.
[Clanging]
Well, you'd better come inside.
[Meowing]
WOMAN: Joe! Oh, my precious!
With a sufficient source of energy and--ha--
and, uh, Authorities.
[Roaring]
- [Men shouting in Samoyed] - [Screaming]
WOMAN: Don't fret, dear. It's only a little cut.
That's why I come here, see?
it will contradict centuries of teaching.
It's dirty work.
There's a curse on this gate.
I heard you was an orphink...
- This way. - Get out! Get out!
Ask me something only you know.
[Man speaks foreign language]
PANTALAIMON: Yeah, uh--ha ha.
[Man shouting]
Like now, for instance.
and we'll never get away to rescue those kids.
Why?
Svalbard.
♪ An army stands behind her ♪
♪ Oh, Lyra ♪
and was defeated.
- [Snarls] - Oh!
But you don't do what you're told.
[Shouting continues]
More than I have ever seen.
Billy.
We get caught, I'll be skinned alive.
We'd better get the Master's permission.
And I'll tell you something I probably shouldn't--
[Door opens]
From the letters, G--O--B.
- [Crackling] - LYRA, SOBBING: You can't!
IOREK: No.
The Magisterium has no authority within these walls.
Now you try and behave.
what a silly old thing like that was any good for.
Let me take you back to your mum.
- [Gasping] - IOREK: Wait for me there!
[Screeching]