Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We're your only option,
I'm sorry.
You'd be surprised.
but somehow still just as connected.
(MEG GROANS)
I absolutely do not understand that girl whatsoever.
CHARLES WALLACE: She's still adjusting.
How long have I been gone?
(PENSIVE MUSIC PLAYING)
♪ Child of mine
Don't give up hope, Meglet.
To you I give the gift of your faults.
(BOTH SCREAM)
A desperate one.
and we're gonna choose a frequency.
the importance of balance...
He's not gone.
are beautiful.
It's just a physics thing.
(FLOWERS CHATTERING)
She's fine.
(MEG WHIMPERING)
Are you okay, are you hurt at all?
(LET ME LIVE BY KEHLANI PLAYING)
Let's find your father.
(SCOFFS) What?
Well, the fact that you asked is exactly why we need it.
The IT's reach spreads far beyond.
MEG: No, don't leave!
♪ They come to see the fire burning
Relax. Don't fight it.
Two electrons once bonded together,
You must really miss him.
there's nothing to be embarrassed about.
Why do you know to say my name? Why do you know to say my name?
MR. MURRY: And we don't need rockets.
He was just here!
♪ Like my love
He's a fearless little guy.
Okay.
We were in your backyard and now...
Dad.
You know this...
MEG: Doesn't mean you have to answer.
CHARLES WALLACE: Have I ever been wrong?
See what it's doing?
No, Mrs. Whatsit.
just exactly the way you are?
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
regroup.
What did you just say?
CHARLES WALLACE: No time to waste, Meg.
You brought him right to us.
(SCHOOL BELL RINGS)
But he may be in danger.
You made the right decision to join us.
It's all sand!
but he's really hiding out in Tijuana.
It's not fair.
But aberrations are far more interesting.
Guys, calm down.
You can do this. Okay?
Thank you. You look pretty okay as well.
Excuse me.
- Do you want me to call 911? - (BELL JINGLES)
(PANTS)
Not gone...
over a billion years old, you don't really need labels.
MRS. WHATSIT: Oh, I highly doubt that.
That faculty member
Now that's enough, Charles Wallace!
Because if this is the best you can do, it's pathetic!
Dad.
Hey, man.
MRS. WHICH: We can barely tesser ourselves.
No, no, no. I cannot leave here without my father.
What's wrong, little guy?
(WHISTLE BLOWS)
Well, it doesn't, does it?
You can't be here. How did you get here?
- (SCHOOL BELL RINGING) - (INDISTINCT CHATTERING)
Charles Wallace, we don't talk to teachers like that!
Somewhere in that direction.
It's good to finally have you here.
I don't know.
in the universe.
but I'll love you anyway!
(LAUGHS) Really?
You hit her in the face.
Let's go!