Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Who can spot the true one? Anyone?

Yes, I see how that works. You have something on your shoulder.

She's distorting the truth.

- When you said you were impressed with my résumé? - Light conversation.

- I love it! - Really?

Sorry I missed it.

- I did not. - Don't try to blame it on me.

You're somewhere in the room, I can feel it.

I need you desperately.

and I just can't make it.

So every day these people have to make up life,

and it is all because of you and your extraordinary ability to command.

I can't come back. I can't.

That's exactly what we were going for.

Look at this-- the lines, the waiting, the testing.

Were you able to observe other life-forms?

Now I remember, I read about this.

Ooh, that's a horrifying thought.

I've got to find Dr. Albright.

This is Wednesday. She calls it "over the hump day."

and truth becomes highly individual.

Diplomacy. Anything else?

- Yes. - And you bought it?

The point I'm making is,

Dick, I got my driver's permit, too.

Excuse me, does Dr. Albright know you're speaking on her behalf?

You just wanted to come up here and stare at pimple boy.

I see. So when we met, you said you were pleased to meet me.