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VFD can no longer serve as guardians for such terrible orphans.
If you burn us, you'll never get the fortune.
- Oh, no. - [mob] Ooh!
[swallows]
Uh, what is that thing?
How did you get here?
[as Luciana] Stop in the name of the law!
♪ Happy birthday to you Hey! ♪
I don't think it's imperative. I think it is absolutely necessary.
Everything was cool before you showed up.
I say we burn them right now!
How much farther?
- Is it a quote? - I just made it up, turtledove.
We take our fowl devotion very seriously.
That's what the Baudelaires used to find a weak space in the wall,
Oh, listen to yourselves.
- Is that Hector? - He's a traitor and a rule-breaker!
What are you talking about?
Orphans, for instance, tied to the wooden stake.
I'll interview the townspeople for some mob mentality angle.
There has to be a clue inside the poems.
Crept in on bad cat paws.
They come into your village, sneak into your jail.
was the most beautiful cloud of dust that the Baudelaires ever witnessed.
Our sister didn't bite anyone to death. Detective Dupin is lying.
You're the police chief.
That doesn't make sense.
We'll be safe forever. In the air.
not, "Three children should clean up after a village."
Stop shooting at them!
When the sky is gold with the promise of fortunes
[Olaf] Correcto, lady cop.
Blueprints! Yeah, man.
This bread is so hard, I don't even think Sunny could bite it.
with good people who helped each other, who put out fires.
- [Esmé] What is it, darling? - Something big enough to store orphans.
[Annabelle] There!
- You're killing the mood, darling. - [Annabelle] Police! Police!
Darling.
[inhales]
How does that...
Our troubles have just begun.
We only read magazines now. I hate it.
Hmm. That always worked with the last one.
Oh, no.
[both] "The world is quiet here."
a phrase which here means, "they weren't sure how to feel."
Detective Dupin, you let the murderers escape.
Wait, wait! That's us. Right. [clears throat]
and your kindness was repaid with misery, rule-breaking and woe.