Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I didn't do anything. Why would I spy on the...

(DOMINIC CONTINUES SCREAMING)

Aside from Topher being Topher, everything's under control.

It will get back to the Dollhouse.

That's why I've let this conversation continue as long as it has.

Ma'am, none of these incidents were your fault.

Do you trust me?

but maybe not for the same reasons you do.

I'm in neuroplastic heaven.

- We have a spy? - Inside the Dollhouse.

Your lady awaits.

Engagements run around the clock.

And you think it's me? You think I'm the spy?

It's love. Show some respect.

I need copies of personnel records,

That's why you need someone to help you stay grounded.

If it weren't for me, Paul Ballard would have found you already.

"Underground" like it's somewhere beneath Los Angeles.

That's it, Miss DeWitt?

Okay, I think it's time for her treatment.

It seems she's the one taking care of us.

If the Dollhouse knows you know, they will kill you.

and this is the only way we could get the message to you.

Getting access to their files is our best shot at finding the spy.

I'm giving you an out. You can walk out that door.

The only reason Mellie exists is because of you.

RAMIREZ: Don't even start.

Okay, I wanna brag.

Be nice. I think she likes you.

I would order one of you with a spare for when you're in the shop.

Lose it in the archives. I trust his body is on the way to the Attic.

Then maybe you need a session in my dungeon

- That's not happy. - Is everything a joke to you?

You're dangerous.

I'd say I'm covered.

- Well, I was gonna let myself in, but... - No. No, it's okay.

she's got a secret stash of bodice-rippers

- Am I that transparent? - No, but I have X-ray eyes.

so that they could plant this file for her to find.