Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[roaring laughter]
Been getting that a lot these days.
[Terry groans]
KORVO: That's stupid, there's no such thing as ghosts.
What do you think he got into?
‐ Well, I'm busy. ‐ With what?
‐ I'm not here to listen to your shit anymore.
‐ Whatever da fuck I want.
I betrayed you.
even though you aren't?
I want to be like you!
‐ Alright! Woo!
I just don't want anyone finding out about Pezlie, especially Tim.
we'd crash to black and be out of here.
‐ Agh, it smells like hotdog water.
[growls]
‐ Wait a minute‐‐
Ass Blastin' Hot?
Now that I'm not focusing on the mission or fixing the ship,
Korvo? Did you move the house? KORVO: No!
Sorry if I was being a biatch earlier. I just‐‐
the first baby in the Wall.
‐ And after passing the Atlanta Trap Music Museum,
They're all stickers? Oh my God!
‐ Holy shit,
‐ No, I can't.
‐ The fuck? It's huge! Where does it even go?
Agh! ‐ I heard on Twitter
You backed up my lie, the whole cricket thing, remember?
‐ Don't be a whiner, Yumyulack. We can leave when we're done.
‐ I guess he's not picky.
[Yumyulack gasps] Oh no, it's, it's, it's a‐‐
in your faithless, shallow life?
It makes trains, towns, and rails all at slightly larger than scale!
‐ What does that even‐‐ ‐ Halk!
[both laugh]
Without trains, I might as well be dead.
‐ According to WebMD,
‐ This is so stupid.
And a couple of slabs of turkey jerky.