Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

True, yeah. Totally true. It's absolutely our fault.

- Uh, Dustin? - What?

You know, like the phrase, like...

[speaking Russian]

but it's also because I was trapped underground

Eighty-eight miles per hour!

Tammy Thompson, you know, she's cute and all, but...

[in English] Oh, no. Oh, my God. Let's go.

I don't think he'd even want to be her friend.

- He's burning up. - [Steve] You're burning up.

[crowd cheering]

Nah, it's way better.

Plan B? What's plan B?

[Dustin] Come on.

[Robin] The floor's disgusting.

I really like you.

I... I haven't seen them. I don't think they're here yet.

- Worked out? We almost died. - Yeah, but we didn't, did we?

[Eleven groans]

[smacking lips]

[Robin and Steve whooping giddily]

[glass shattering]

so I need you to come and get us. Can Nancy drive?

[crowd cheering distantly]

[Nancy] What did that thing look like to you?

and home sweet home, here we come.

[garbled radio audio]

You can do it, mister!

[slurping loudly]

To find us a ride.

On your life, Magnum.

The car's off the board.

This isn't funny, okay? I need to know what they did to you.

Which would explain how the Mind Flayer's still alive.

Yeah, but there has to be a way in.

[faintly] Alexei!

They do not look rigged.

- [kids clamoring] - [in Russian] Stop right there!

to provide you with the very best entertainment that money can buy!

It's not rigged!

[creature snarls]

in a secret Russian base.

- [Erica] Dustin, watch out! - [Dustin] Shit!

- [shrieks] - [Jonathan groans]

- [Steve] We're coming! - Here goes nothin'.

[Lucas] Bowl...

I wanna hear you say it again, because you keep doubting me.