Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Are you sure no one followed you?

A front-row seat to what?

No one's going to follow us. They'd be mad. Here, take my hand.

I need you to be just the right amount of reckless.

[Lucy] Get me home with a cup of tea and… maybe.

But not till my legs work properly and it doesn't hurt every time I laugh.

Any one of us could see this lot off any day of the week.

"One glimpse and I felt my sanity shake loose."

Put your hands behind your back.

They found the bullet. But there's no sign of a firearm on the scene.

'Cause I'm the oddball.

[distorted humming]

[George] Holy shit, Lockwood.

You were right.

This is a scientific experiment.

[sound of flies buzzing]

This is what I'm made for. This is meant for me.

You were saving him from a ghost.

[Lucy] God knows!

- Which is really good. - I made sandwiches too.

There's nothing to stop me doing some background--

Sold it to Winkman, didn't give it to you.

It doesn't matter how sorry either of us are.

If you'd rather go down to the catacombs alone, go for it.

"Yet I still see him when I close my eyes,

- Pamela? - [wings fluttering]

We could hardly do it without him, could we? This is all because of him.

- Lucy, tell me what he's saying now. - Something about another friend.

Look at the mirror.

[George] You were right. It's perfect.

- [George] Thanks. - Got the glasses?

- We have to find out-- - Yes, we absolutely have to.