Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(Sally gasps, grunts)
(quiet hospital chatter)
(dialtone)
(somber music playing)
You love my daughter.
-Say, "Barry did this." -(incoherent mumbling)
He's crazy.
Did Barry Berkman love my baby girl,
Sally: Ungrateful cunt!
No, I did this. I did this.
(sobs)
the next day with something scary written underneath.
(panting)
I'll take a lawyer.
(electricity stops)
with Gene Cousineau about my daughter's death.
-Get the fuck outta here. Get outta here. -Don't go in there.
Look, I-I, uh, I gotta call you back, alright?
(birds chirping)
(gun drops)
Her name was Janice Moss.
Two of them, he's taken back for touchdowns
Get him! Grab him!
-after all this. -After what?