Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Who's taken them, do you think?

And why is it so cold?

Come on then, pal, I'll help you shift it.

Kids can't have it all their own way. That's part of being a family.

Hopefully that should keep it in a fit state to launch.

Look at it in here.

This baby is just like, "I'm having some of that!" I'm impressed.

Uh, it's a terrible, terrible turn of events...

The Isolus has caused a lot of pain for these people.

Training. New recruit.

- It's evil! -I don't believe in evil.

Right, I've got my beady eyes on them. Come on, come on.

Aren't you a beautiful boy??

- What face? -Best not.

She's in the choir.

I'll give you a fiver if you can tell me what the hell it is.

- I'm coming to hurt you. - Sing again. Chloe, sing!

- What are you? - Where's he gone?

- Morning, love. - Morning.

You empathised with her.

Snakes and ladders. Quite good at squash, reasonable...

- Did you talk to her about it? -I didn't want to.

That means all of them.

# Laugh, kookaburra, laugh, kookaburra

kind of takes the joy out of it.

When they're cast off from their mother, their empathic link,

you dismiss it, right? And if anyone mentions it, you get angry.

Well, she looks less like a copper than you do.

I know what it's like to travel a long way on your own.

And it takes thousands and thousands of years for them to grow up.

- So it's never spoken of ever again. -She's a child.

That's what he needs, more friends.

It crashed. Won't it be destroyed?

Feels to me like a temper tantrum 'cause it can't get its own way.

- Chloe's dad died a year ago. -I'm sorry.

Whatever we're dealing with, it can create things as well as take them.

Maeve? You okay?

That woman who just said... That's slander!

Fella carrying a torch. Lovely chap. What was his... Mark? john, Mark?