Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Me and Hannah went to the pub. We lost track of time.

We don't need Jen.

Yeah. First step to getting a power. Big day. All right, keys…

Because we had an argument.

Medical history form, patient questionnaire.

Do you see any tissues anywhere?

This is going to take me hours.

She seems quite sad.

- Can I join? - [laughing]

How am I supposed to know what blood type I am?

[Gregor] Oh, no, no, no.

I haven't met anyone who's waited

This is more of a solo effort.

♪ But I am the greatest motherfucker that You're ever gonna meet ♪

Oh, God. I hate that.

I'm not depressed.

[chuckling] It would take us all night.

So I quit. I'm not going back to the clinic.

I don't really wanna go anymore.

♪ I don't know shit ♪

[Jen] Mmm. Right. Really cool.

I'm struggling.

♪ Maybe they could dig up Richard Burton's corpse ♪

Could you give this to them?

Probably, but it's-- It's not that simple. [sighs]

[Jen] Hannah! What the fuck?

- Ever? - Ever.

[drunk person breathing heavily]

Still no powers yet.

so I made you a new one.

[moans, inhales deeply]