Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

you fuck!
What did you do?
[wind howls]
‐ Do you know what you did?
WINSLOW: Fred! ‐ George!
I, um, basically studied.
it didn't change this place.
[distant sirens]
‐ I'm not sorry.
[girls shouting playfully]
She came alive.
‐ We will.
MRS. WINSLOW: Every man needs a safe space to strut
To put her in that kind of danger is selfish!
‐ Liv would never say anything
ALMA: What happened?
‐ Yeah, but Nichole is a refugee
‐ Sorry.
‐ Right. You do that.
[soft muzak]
MAN: Thank you. Happy news.
‐ I saved you.
Enjoy yourself, Serena.
Diplomatically.
The Winslows have been very kind to us.
LAWRENCE: Just rest, my love.
[melancholic piano music]
that was it.
[indistinct radio chatter]
to see all those pieces
HANDMAID: Come on. I'm freezing.
I'm sure she'll give you a healthy child in no time.
the day that we met.
this has ever happened in all of lesbian history.
ELEANOR: Oh, thank you, dear.
adjusting my dosage.
‐ Ofjoseph, you walked right by the flour.
‐ Please show me the children!
[footsteps approach]
[music turns dark]
MOIRA: Thank you.
‐ Never.
♪ Like a second skeleton ♪
Places.
[women laughing, chatter]
‐ I need to see the children!
SERENA: The light is beautiful.