Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I-- I get pushed away by the trauma.

I need to be able to function. You know, like, in the real world.

-You don't know? -I'm sorry, okay?

-Take care. -Take it easy.

-[Becca] Where are you? We gotta go! -Where do they want me to go?

[ringing in ears intensifies, stops]

-[clicks tongue] I've never driven a stick shift. -Really?

-Maybe next time, it will be your turn. -Oh. No, no, no, no.

and this block is a grilled cheese sandwich.

Did something happen between you and Becca while I was in the hospital?

-'Cause that's weird. -[Tunde] Hm.

-[Alma] Becca! -[Becca] What?

-Dad-- -So, when the selves split--

I still don't think this is right.

-You don't know how to drive stick? -No.

[Jacob] That was pathetic.

-I'm not wearing a lace collar, Mom. -Yeah, Mom, come on.

[Rosa Celia screaming]

Theoretically, why is time travel impossible?

-Getting warmer. -[giggles]

'cause they don't actually control anything?

and doesn't steal anything, but just moves stuff around to confuse you.

-Are you sure? -[laughs]

-Well, you know that. -No, I didn't. You never told me that.

-[scoffs] -[Camila] Alma! VÃ¡manos!

Were you scared?

Don't worry. Those days are jackasses.

Hey! Look at that!

[Professor Jacob] So, does anything move faster than light?

It's better for me if things get back to normal.