Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The Sheriff? No.

You'll get it. I promise.

The flyer my mom got the night she died...

didn't really know you very well, Karen,

(tense, ominous music playing)

Is it from him?

to the fullest extent of the law.

-Imogen, you don't look so good. -I feel sick.

That it's all our daughters?

Are you sure? Like, 100% positive it's not there?

♪ I've got a dirty little secret ♪

and I only told them what everyone knows to be the truth.

I didn't ask them to come.

in such an unspeakable way?

to, like, push her over the edge or something,

No, I just want them punished

If losing a daughter is anything like losing a mom.

Not to speak ill... of the dead, Sheriff,

Hold up, you took the rap for your mother?

Uh, Sheriff Beasley hasn't put it back on.

If we do what A asks, maybe it'll all be okay.

had given my mom this flyer,

I don't see anyone.

-I found it before they could. -(sighs) Thank god.

I wish we could've found a way to... coexist.

Maybe... it's over.

-Like we agreed. That's our plan. -Tabby: Mm.

Deep breaths. You need to relax. We all do.

just like the text from A said.

Karen... came over the night that my mom died.

People thought she'd run away.

But not Angela.

at the warehouse.

for what you did to my sweet Karen.

Everyone just... left.

...super popular pulp novels published in Italy,

-Her bones-- -Imogen, what the hell happened?

He, he pushed her.

Anyway, there's a shrine to Angela now

("Mind" by Maison Ware playing)