Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(METAL CLANGING)
(HIGH-PITCHED WHIRRING)
The company's legacy.
The Hale I knew
after realizing I don't actually exist?
Are you really gonna quibble about how many steps I took?
Here.
DOLORES: They're not your family.
This was how it was always gonna turn out.
-Mommy and Daddy need to talk. -NATHAN HALE: Okay...
He gave us a paradise, and we used everything up.
SECURITY GUARD: Keep moving.
You're alone.
Isn't that right, Hale?
(MECH HUMS)
-Hey. What's going on? -I'm...
everything we've done has led to this.
No one leaves.
MAN: I've got my routine.
if you fail again,
Enough!
My family knows not to call me during work hours.
Did your life just happen to you?
♪ (OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYS) ♪
(BIRDS WHISTLING)
Do you want to talk about what happened to your daughter?
-What if I get caught? -DOLORES: You won't.
Let's give him a sedative manually.
I can keep you safe.
FATHER: (SHOUTING) Where the hell is he?
I'd be looking to ensure that couldn't happen.
We're home.
Doesn't matter now.
Depression can be very isolating.
(CHUCKLING)
-(LEE CLEARS THROAT) -♪ (MUSIC CONCLUDES) ♪
Lock down the entire facility.
HECTOR ESCATON: What is she doing here?
I told you, I shouldn't even be here.
I-- I'm sorry.
(SCREAMS)
Charlie?
I don't know what is going on with them today.
It's not safe.
(ELEVATOR DINGS)
God's fucking plan?