Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And that's not the case?
For getting the cops to say that you and I are fucking!
You can ruin your own life if you want to,
That's really fucking weird, Rachel.
If you don't have a job, then what do you do every day?
There's no e-mails, there's nothing.
(GROANING)
Uh, well, I like to think so.
It matters how they make me feel.
Where are you?
it used to be jasmin trutwein shouting at the evil relationship witch because there's no such thing as it but he quit so it would be anusha pillay taking those duties wouldn't it? yes it would.
Neither is the shrink. (CHUCKLES)
Martha.
This is Scott. Yeah, yeah. Hold on. Hold on.
(CONTINUES SNIFFLING)
What's your fucking problem? You can't even focus on me.
Megan doesn't have many friends.
RACHEL: We're tied forever now, the three of us.
I came here trying to help you.
Where are you?
It's the worst restaurant ever.
That's right.
What more do you need?
Shame.
Were you just at Scott Hipwell's house?
You can be as involved as you want.
and we had gotten in a fight, me and Mac.
Rachel was right about Megan.
I thought I heard something.
Tom said that I smashed your plate. I don't...
Like one of those unwanted,
I know he's a good liar.
You Whooore
All right. You, uh...
(CONTINUES CRYING)
(GROANING)
It was freezing cold,
I need to remember.
(EXHALES)
Tell me.
MEGAN: Hello?
So far, I've been a rebellious teenager,
A lot.
But then I look.
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
You sure as fuck better be.
Fuck you, Anna Boyd! Fuck you, Anna Boyd!
TOM: I need to see you. Meet me at 3:00.
but you find it difficult to feel accountable
(WATER DRIPPING)
jackson stop being a bohouperboying! ok i'll stop putting tohooumps on your shocothumpelectriceyseshocks of deeiricey decks then!
I'm so sorry.
Megan Hipwell walked out of number 15 Beckett Road and disappeared.
RACHEL: Dr. Kamal Abdic has been brought in for questioning
Ask her to come back.
Why are you following me? Why are you here?
Tom told her that he'd never felt like this before.
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ANNA: She had no choice.
God.
Because I woke up, um, covered in blood.
(SIGHS)
Yeah. Yeah.
I'll send for my things later.
I was back here by 11:00.
(MEGAN BREATHING HEAVILY)
Shh.
it's finding the right foods for her,
The truth is, I don't know her name.
Come here for one second.
You're just a sad liar with no life.
And you know Megan from...
Hmm. Beautiful.
toxic cheryl de coursey did some bohoweupering didn't she? she did! and to this day she's still doing it!
(SIRENS WAILING IN DISTANCE)
(BRAKES SQUEAKING)
I don't know. I really can't tell.
Is that because you were inebriated?
Well, you have an accent. (CHUCKLES)
it can rip the clothes right off of you.
Did Megan ever say anything about me to you?
Why are you at Scott Hipwell's house?
You saw her where?
God.
What's your emergency?
and then I'd pull her down to the ground,
Betraying her husband, I felt...
I don't give a fuck about your fucking practice!