Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Drucker would lose all this...
As it happens, I have a son with an inoperable tumor of the brain.
A make-believe friend that grows real hair...
He smoked my stogie too?
Asshole Gilipollas
Let's go.
You shouldn't be talking.
...okay?
Go help her.
- Tripp, you can go in this one. - You got it.
I meant your father.
I don't have to look any further.
But not on your birthday.
What a heartbreak.
Here's Drucker's syncording.
Your family in the palm of my hand.
We know.
I had to stop you from talking to the police.
Good Oliver. That was a bad idea.
...four... three...
This is the only thing keeping the dogs...
I didn't steal it! It's mine!
Don't worry. He's not going anywhere. We'll get him.
Cool!
Chest out. Stomach in. There you are.
And you, my friend, are in exactly the same boat as all of us.
I've justified too much, so...
No. My technician is set up in your office.
...our genetic technology can have him back the same day in perfect health...
Do I look any different to you?
Your wife and kid see you two together, they'll be killed.
Clara's recital at school.
Fire in front of him!
I appreciate that.
...the greatest gift you can imagine.
Darling. Sweetheart.
I can sing songs. Would you like to sing with me?
What going on? I don't understand.
He got home first.
Thank you. Thanks for the ride.
cool!
Cool. Cool.
It's okay.
Early diagnosis had him sidelined...
- Oh, my God. What's going on? - Daddy?
A human was cloned over 10 years ago.
Be there with my family.
Or that she even died.
Here. It's your syncording.
You know, you don't look any different.
You know, we shouldn't forget that not long ago...
No. We're going to be tested for drugs and alcohol.
An admirable trait.
- Is Clara asleep? - Yes, she is.
He was no clone.
Do a fresh syncording. I want my mind up-to-the-minute.
...your family isn't really your family.
Clara, sweetie, honey. Oliver had to go to heaven.
Look at this. The new remote came in. Out goes the old one.
Good night.
That was the longest night in my life.
I'm heading home now. If you get this message-
She couldn't tell it wasn't me?
...so I could kill Drucker.
Want to try some?
...but I can turn her off.
That's for sleeping with my wife...
See you guys!
Oh, my God. I'm so sorry, sir.
I don't want to expose her to any graphic violence.
...she's been cloned four times.
I'll take the rest.
That's why it didn't work. Now it's illegal to even try.