Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Delia, do you remember anything about this gold train?

You're not supposed to be in your apartment.

Kapitány Marton Halasz.

Vibrations. Uh…

["Put A Straw Under Baby" by Brian Eno playing]

[in English] "Dog."

[banging on door]

This is very sensitive, uh,

Uh, notes, notes. Thread.

"With deep sorrow, I've learned

[female] Hello?

You're not a creationist, are you?

[mysterious music playing]

Do you have any questions?

and kept some of the items for themselves."

[door closes shut]

and you can't just point at one of those reflections and say,

Don't fuck with me, Doctor, all right?

I need a slide projector.

[clicks tongue]

You know, it's one of those rare situations

I can't. Otherwise, who would hold the other end of the rope?

Ah! Think good cop.

Engineering. Where's the fucking Gs?

[Vera speaking Hungarian]

♪ Puddin' n' tain Puddin' n' tain ♪

One for me and one for you.

-Grandma. What the fu-- -[Delia murmurs]

One of the world's great rebels, Mommy. I've heard it before.

[woman] The steps, they're over there, okay?

you know, high-level stuff.