Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

With the rise of autonomous manufacturing,

[whistles] Do it like that, kid.

You do this every month.

A mysterious blackout and gang of men in Nemesis masks

[fireman] Up here. Fourth floor.

All right. Don't be afraid.

[Casler] That's convenient.

Kid, let me tell you something.

[coughing] Help! Help, please!

I just thought you were him.

But this time is different, I'm telling you.

[grunts, groans]

- [man 2] Oh, yeah? - [man 3] Yeah! Bring it!

I'm doing what you never could, your plan.

Shut up! Nemesis!

How about $50 and I take your picture with it?

Where did you get that money from?

You know what bothers me? What really depresses me?

- Farshad, what do you want me to say? - Nothing.

They were freakishly strong.

will put the power back in the hands of the people.

What do you even do all day?

Well, you're gonna fail. Just like Nemesis.

[men shouting indistinctly]

What, that I'm him?

[Joe] That's all right.

That was Samaritan! He saved my life.

No one comes to save you, good guy.

- [Tiffany] I'm in here! - [panting] Ma.

- Are you high? - [Jace] Man.

- [Omar] Let's go! - We know where you live, old man.

Hey, I never wanted you to get hurt.

A locker? Does that locker have a name?

if Samaritan was in fact...

Oh, he's out. He's out.

Hey. Come here.

has become un or under employed.

[Reza] On the second floor.

You're just a dude who gets hit by a car,

I haven't figured that out yet.

[Cyrus growls, pants]

Think I'd like to meet this old man.

[ominous music playing]

Look. I got ten bucks.

The revolution starts now!

And we'll do this, you and me.

or that you're peeking in the windows of old men.

that you're a fake.

This is the story we've all been told.

- Forget it. Come on. undefined - undefined

- Be good. - [door closes]

The guy who led us to 'em said they pack one hell of a punch.

What happened to the five bucks I lent you last week?

That is not human.

What's up, shithead?

[banging on door]

Get a good grip. Hold him up.

[man] Burn it up! Yeah!

My father taught me when I was four.

Leave and never come back.

Is that all you have to say?

[train horn blares]

[Sam] Get the hell out of here.

You'll never hear from me again, I swear. I won't tell a soul.

I never had shit.

Yeah, I saw that.

The power station, the grid,

for all the people this city left behind.

You like him 'cause he was the good guy.

They're going up!

[both grunting]

I would never punch you. What?

What did he take?

And you couldn't stop them?

- Where you taking it to? - To a pawn shop.

And how did you see this scar?

So what happened to the other guy?