Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Peter is missing.
and-and their consciousness is wearing away every day, right?
Fuck it.
You wouldn't have guessed.
Look, I know. I know, okay?
And, typically, job interviews aren't my…
I will go to Paris with you.
[Owen] I'm looking at this as an opportunity to hone my skills.
Sorry, I-I'm a little discombobulated today.
Before it went bad.
No, I'm-- I'm afraid not.
and put it down for a minute…
sorry, ma'am. I…
[lighter clicking]
I know the road. It's fine.
Dominic is dead, Charlotte is dead.
Oh, this is her?
Look, I know you miss Peter,
It's-It's-It's a horrible thing to say, but I'll say it.
-Know what I noticed? -What?
I thought you'd left.
What are you doing?
[Peter grunting]
[lighter clicks]
But I can't, can I?
Marriage is like religion, in a way.
Live.
You'll leave long before I do.
the lady.
Then what?
Is he all right?
What's that?
Well, we light that candle for him, don't we?
Oh, lovely to have you back, sir.
-And what am I up to? -You're taking things that aren't yours.
-I'm just following orders. -Uh-huh.
[chuckling]
Miles is ten,
[Rebecca] I used to be a Daddy's girl.
It was going so well.
-Miss, I'm so-- -No, I wouldn't go out there.
What is it?
Apparently, he is… Apparently, he's…
To sleep,
God, I wasn't gonna say this.
Or we could forget our entire lives, which is like dying.
[scoffs]
For fuck's sake, woman!
Oh, my!
They're here.
-Miles is seven and rather picky-- -Miles?
you were banging on about me having Owen's batter in my mouth.
they're so strange.
Look, okay, I'm-I'm sorry.
[terrifying music playing]