Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

My name's Rachel Keller. I'm a writer with the Seattle PI.
- You're right. - There's more picture.
So she still lives there?
No, that's okay, I'll hold.
'Cause she told me to.
We're back to where we started from.
You ain't much of a dresser.
Hey.
And what they say is,
He goes to Revere.
Not from watching a videotape.
they pre-ordered the album
Have you seen my black...
Or maybe they just sense things before we do.
Take my picture.
and he was already under the covers. And then he read me a bedtime story.
Well, isn't that why I'm here? So you can benefit from my wisdom?
It's what you do, isn't it? Ask questions?
Go ahead.
He learned the word conundrum.
All of us today
It's because of that girl.
All right.
You don't know?
How'd they get out?
- Hi, I was wondering... - Pick a card, any card.
you're a flake, never finishes anything.
That doesn't mean he has nothing to say.
I need to know.
Something led us here. The tree, the drawing on the wall...
- So, they went crazy? - It would seem so, yes.
Samara?
You sure this is a copy?
What did I do that he didn't?
What are you talking about?
Come on!
Oh, my God, Katie! Are you okay?
The world is spinning
Why did you do that?
But I'm going to find out.
No worries.
And she takes this hard corner and the light goes out.
You have any idea how many electro-rays
On one side there's this happy woman
Daddy.
Who told you to?
Samara.
Immediately!
That must have been hard. On both of you.
- Where did you get that? - Shelter Mountain Inn.
Oh, no. That's just the tracking. I can fix that.
- Shall we read something? - I'm kind of tired.
I'm sure it's a lot scarier at night.
Ruthie.
Can I see my mommy?
Why not me?
Hello.
And somehow, I don't know how, but...
No.
- Mr. Morgan... - I can't help you.
- What are you doing? - The whispers...
I want to go home.
Who made it? Where did it come from?
Samara, I need you to start telling me the truth, okay?
Are.
Do you wish I was around more?