Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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