Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It was like a bad memory. Or worse, no memory at all.
Shit. It's almost midnight. We're so late.
-They don't exist. -Dyl…
Look, I didn't know she was a ghost until she disappeared after the boning.
-Come on. Now you're drama. -Riley is besties with Lea.
[tsks]
Only Catholics believe in that, and, well… [chuckles] You know Catholics.
You couldn't manifest a hand job with yourself.
[electricity buzzes and crackles]
They're acting so normal. You'd think people who birthed me would know I'm dead.
Don't you want our last few weeks
♪ I need to find I need to find ♪
[all] I'm open.
I'm in this weird limbo, but for how long?
But my grandma used to say that my grandpa would sometimes cross over through the TV
♪ I know it's comin' But it doesn't change anything ♪
[hyperventilating]
Before you do, one more quickie.
[boy 2] Isn't it a little soon?
why I'm walking, talking, and peeing in bushes.
If you can.
Neither. It's the senior text chain. I need to turn off the notifications.
-This isn't the Afterlifers? -No. Newlifers. AKA Prayer Warriors.
If you break up with Riley, I can't be friends with you.
-It's time to YOLO and go. -YOLO? Bro, no.
It was quietly with your inside voice, but it was still a life.
-I think. -We've let him down. Let us pray.
-Oh, like with the cards? -Yeah, but the spooky-ooky shit too.
Looking forward to drinking your ghost baby. [chuckles]
It's okay.