Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

the small intestine, and the alimentary canal...
Oh, God.
and brought them here...
I've got the brain.
Help yourself, fucker!
- He's a basket case. - Shut up, Grady!
aided by the pancreas, liver, and gall bladder...
He can't hold you, Jesse.
Sweet dreams, pal.
It's just so hot up there. I'm having trouble sleeping.
And last night it made me go to my sister's room.
I feel like a jerk.
to the right ventricle...
are passed out through the colon.
Nobody's gonna hurt you.
Come here.
I'm sorry.
It's something Nancy said in the last page of her diary.
Thank you.
Come on.
You've got the body...
Just because you dreamt it doesn't mean you did it.
I'll leave the two of you alone.
Let me look at the thermostat.
Schneider got wasted last night.
You are all my children now
He wants to kill me.
- Stop him! - No. Jesse's dead.
Jesse, what's wrong?
Yes, sir. He's my son.
I love you, Jesse.
Are you all right?
I got blood on my hands.
I think he's dead.
Where are we going?
Good.
Break it down. Come on.
What about her?
Hey, guys.
You what?