Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

How did we even meet?
I'm doing everything I can to keep you safe.
I can't say.
I don't know. I feel like I'm going crazy.
What are you doing here?
So why don't you arrest him?
That's convenient.
Anything to do with the fact that you were sleeping with his wife?
Wanted to know if I remember things about the accident.
Maybe, can you send it to me?
No.
Yeah.
Not, like, hobbies and shit. More like intuition.
I've been there. I know how welcome distractions can be,
You'll like this place. Trust me.
Yeah, but-- I mean, I didn't realize it was so unusual.
You're right. I wasn't ready before.
Not exactly gonna run into your friends on this side of town, right?
Don't tell James about this, all right?
Intuition? About what?
You want to get something to eat?
Why don't we just stay here and cook?
-You sure? -I'm fine.
Why don't we-- I don't know.
Not if I got to wait around all day for my supply.
You know, just finishing some work.
Sure, no problem.
but for the rest of us, it's everywhere.
I'm James Ellis. You're with Cyprus, right?
I mean, I get it.
What do you want to know?
Well, they say that the oldest memories come back first.
A glass of water, please.
You stopped talking to me.
Guy at the front desk.
Fuck!