Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So which file do you think it is?
Information isn't bound up any more. It's an entity.
I'm... remaining calm, thank you.
I've never felt this way about anyone before, Willow.
- He's dead. - How?
I can't do it! I'm not gonna do it.
- Why? - You created me.
- I'm gonna kill Dave! - He tried to warn me.
The project is almost complete. You won't have to do it again.
Won't Moloch just shut you down?
Pretending you loved me?
That hardly involves the casting of bones.
- What do you mean? - That's none of your business.
- Of course. - I know our ways are strange to you.
Is there a way to find out exactly where an e-letter came from?
I can't.
OK, this is a puzzle. I'm good at these.
Whatever Moloch wants Willow for is probably in there.
All FBI serial-killer profiles have been mysteriously downloaded from...
- Willow has a thang and you're left hanging. - That's meaningless drivel.
Well, I can help - I think.
Come on. There have been portents for days.
You know, before you become all... obsessive.
Well, it's been so nice talking to you.
Yes, I will. I promise.
- Willow isn't...? - Dave.
Mom?
This isn't my report. "Nazi Germany was a model of a well-ordered society"?
That's true.
Are we overreacting? He's in a computer. What can he do?
- We're literary. - To read... makes our speaking English good.
That's a challenge.