Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What did I raise, a pussy for a son?

Oh, no, no, I got it, I got it.

[ride powers up]

Could be useful.

[speaking Russian]

[seagulls squawking]

- [Steve laughs] - Dustin Henderson.

Yeah, tell me about it. So, okay,

[thunder rumbling]

Not about the Russkies, but about the gate.

[ominous synth music playing]

[thunder rumbling]

We're gonna get out of here, okay?

- Ma'am, I'm gonna need you to stay calm. - No.

Yeah, I want 'em to trace me.

Just because I don't agree with Communism as an ideology...

Ice cream, okay?

- No! - And then we are going to end...

Are you laughing?

Yes. A call. [chuckles]

with a new sense of humility.

Uh, this is, uh, Antique Chariot's partner...

Who do you work for?

Our kids are in danger!

- Go, go, go, go, go! - [Dustin] Shit.

Look at my outfit!

I won't forget you!

[Alexei speaking Russian]

Wait, so you believe everything about El and the gate

She's corrupting her.

What are they trying to do, blow us to smithereens?

[alarm blaring]

because I love her and I can't lose her again.

I don't know if you have Russian ice cream or if that's considered gelato.

In Hawkins, this door had been opened once.

- I don't understand what he's saying. - I thought you were fluent.

You wrote it down and kept it in your wallet?

How hard can it be? Max did it.

I don't think Antique Chariot

and Hopper's calling the US cavalry. [laughs]

[Murray] He says it's strawberry.

[dialing on rotary phone]

♪ Doin' the neutron dance, woo-hoo ♪

Hey, I will get you there.

- He's showing me. - [speaking Russian]

and we picked it up on our Cerebro,

USS Butterscotch, I mean, you gotta try it.

We won't be surprised.

♪ 'Cause I work so hard To make it every day ♪

[lightning crackling]

What the hell is wrong with you? What did we talk about, huh?

- [both] Go! - [guards yelling]

- Jesus! - What the f...

which should take us approximately twelve-and-a-half days.

[yelling in Russian]

Maybe you could've helped me pass the class.

Wait a second. Wait. Hold on.

That was at least seven feet.

[yelling in Russian]

Over there with the rest of the goddamn food stalls.

♪ All I've got to do is just believe... ♪

- Not exactly. - Then what, exactly?

Cocky bastard. "But..."

SHIT HAPPENS, LIFE GOES ON.