Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

the whole thing to Broxton Park.
You don't have to do this.
They needed me to take them but I wouldn't go in...
This child has done you no harm.
We just want our daughter back.
(CHUCKLES)
(MADISON LAUGHING)
I've felt it every single day of my entire life.
yes! but you don't just take!
(CLATTERING)
(WHISPERING) Can Griffin come, too?
That's not the word I'd use, but all right.
No. Don't do something stupid.
(SCREAMING)
AMY: You're okay. Eric!
No, sweetie. There's no way in hell.
When you said, "They're here"?
Hey, Mrs. Bowen.
so I think, maybe...
ERIC: What's going on?
- Then why is it fried? - How should I know?
They moved the bodies a long time ago.
Maybe it's a horse. (MIMICS NEIGHING)
I've got a job to do!
(WHISPERING) You have to try to like this.
Griffin! I thought I told you not to touch my phone!
I'd love to, honey, but I'm in the middle
(SCREAMS) Griff, don't look back. Don't look back.
She says three.
Somebody!
Right? Like Daddy.
Eric!
(LAPTOP BEEPING)
Okay, you ready?
- they're gonna blame us. - They're not gonna blame us.
ERIC: Good boy! Good boy!
That's a good story.
We don't wanna leave Maddy alone.
Yeah, I guess.
No one.
ERIC: I don't even know what happened.
(SCREAMING)
Well, get the ball, will you, kiddo?
Use me. I can release you.
Griffin! I told you not to touch my phone!
Alex: wait everyone stop not just griffin Millsy's already upstairs Eric: griffin can you sit down with Kendra while rob is going to save osher? Griffin': yes dad
that's true, okay?
(STATIC CRACKLING) (YELPS)
(MUSIC PLAYING OVER EARPHONES)
Who are you talking to?
Give her back! You can't have her!
AMY: Please don't antagonize him.
Till she gets back.
MADISON: (THROUGH TV) Hi, Mommy.
Our last closet ate me.
Oh, my God, that guy's a total freak.
God damn it.
You helped the spirits go into the light.
If you're scared all the time, Maddy's gonna get scared.
No, not really.
Ooh.
Here, it says you have to input the security code,
(SQUEAK)
Oh, you do, huh?
AMY: Maddy!
(CRYING) Dad, Mom--
Mommy.
- Three? - Three.
Dr. Powell.
Hello?
I don't know.
(LAUGHS)
and that anger and frustration
(SCREAMING)
(CRACKLING)
You gotta try to worry less, kiddo.
I don't know, okay? I don't know.
Mr. Bowen, no!
I got you that AR. Drone you wanted.
(CREAKING)
so you can't get to it.
(GRIFFIN SCREAMS)
Maddy, it's me, honey.
Foreclosures have hit this neighborhood really hard.
Mmm-hmm.
Have you seen the baseball?
(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)
Assuming you don't die.
I'm gonna tell them the truth.
I'm not writing my book.
But we don't know what the truth is, honey.
AMY: He knows this can't be on TV, right?
- Is that what it says there? - Yep.
Come on, baby. Come on.
That's the, um, TV...
Who are your friends?
I'll go look for it.
I cut your head off and put it in my TV set
(FOOTSTEPS)
This is us here. In the physical level.
Okay, um, thank you for that. That's gross.
Yeah, she has imaginary friends, but that's normal.