Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Aren't they magnificent.

Well, there's the dredges.

I've never seen anyone die before.

What if we just, like, doomed Greenland?

- Oh, well, how is it sonic? - It makes a noise.

- I'm right, aren't I, sir? - Oh, there's no stopping you.

- Of course it's alien. - Alien, terrestrial... It's irrelevant.

- Not here. - What's he doing?

Quickly, quickly. That's it.

- Hampton's code for the steel mill. - Code?

Right, but we're not gonna be, like,

That collar's for a big dog, with long white hair.

so make sure you're off the ice by noon.

Of course I care.

First on the left, second right,

Here's your tea.

They're too big, that's why.

Erm, what does he look like?

Lord Sutcliffe appreciates an inquiring mind.

Are these lights electric or organic?

- Lord Sutcliffe insisted we come. - Hmm.

Eat as much as you like.

Get a load of you lot! Cute house. Come in.

- Yes! Yes! - Okay.

Do these look like off-world clothes to you?

It sounded like... Like...

Last day before the thaw.

Hardly. The city will pause to mourn

There's a look in your eyes sometimes that makes me wonder.

Exactly like every other day of your life.

An unimportant life.

- A what? - A trickster. A swindler.

Not what I asked.