Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Started as a cramp in your hand.
I win. That's what I do.
Wouldn't have guessed that.
[breathing heavily]
It's like a combat enhancer or something.
Give me the damn phone.
I have some questions eating at me. Do you mind if I come inside?
[laughs]
What's over?
-[inhaler hisses] -[Malcolm inhales]
[Alisa grunts]
The first time we left you alone to babysit Phillip,
But when it gets personal...
Is that okay?
you seem to think they were. That's all.
It's who we were. Who we are.
While you were down here moving on with somebody else.
He agreed to drop the felony charges down to a misdemeanor, and...
-[speaks Spanish] -I know Spanish.
[sighs]
No matter how you feel about what she's done,
Nothing. Did Jessica come back to Alias?
I grew up in a trailer the size of this dining room
everything.
She's not a prisoner.
No, we use the restraints for her night terrors.
She was pretty freakin' clear about it.
This is essentially the same thing.
♪ Ain't we got fun? ♪
That's right. Walk away, before I beat you like I'm your daddy.
You really rejected your suburban roots, huh?
It's not just some case to me either.
And you.
We always talked about how we'd explain it to you.
Trust me... [sighs]
Damn it.
-It's not coke or heroin. -Have you told Jessica about it?