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[babbles]
[as Luciana] I mean, Police Chief.
I'm talking about tooth marks on Count Olaf's body.
This is terrible.
until they come of age and their fortunes are ours.
The only bird I like is in a chicken sandwich.
You have quite a way with words, Detective.
I love your artwork.
which seems unlikely now.
Sì. Sì. They should give everyone an alpaca.
about to be burned at the stake for a crime we didn't commit.
It's two more couplets from Isadora.
Your invention worked.
Some city folk come from villages. Hello, Mr. Lesko. How's retirement?
Goodbye, Baudelaires.
Now he plays 5 days a week, keeps his clubs in the trunk of his car, and loves to rub it in the face of his competitors with a post-putt birdie dance.
- Where can we go? - We're in the middle of nowhere.
The firehouse was their headquarters.
Oh!
[Lemony] As the Baudelaires watched their friends vanish up in the air,
It's a Latin term meaning "god from the machine."
[as Olaf] Ah, cocktail hour.
Burn them!
and becomes a long-distance runner.
This time I'll hit a handyman.
♪ Look away, look away ♪
I don't know how much longer we can hold Sunny up.
A place that's large and mobile and away from prying eyes.
[as Dupin] Hey, everybody, those half-cat murder birds have recruited accomplices.
Nobody will even stop by...
The worst we ever tasted. And they promised me that next year
You broke rule number one
Do you think that being naturally photogenic
It was Isadora's idea to use the couplets as a code.
- Hector, please. - Hector, we're waiting.