Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I can't forgive you.

I'm Tully Hart, bringing you the heart of the story.

God, I admire the hell out of you right now, Tul.

[reporter 4] Tully, how does it feel to almost kill a teenage girl?

and that turned out pretty great.

Your hair is flawless.

[Stan] Are you naked under that blanket?

[somber music playing]

Hope you're happy.

You don't fire your anchor over something like this.

I was by the gym earlier, and the door for the pool was open.

Can't imagine coming to work and not seeing you, Mularkey.

You know, I'll cancel it. This is way more important.

[Tully exhales]

The surgery on her shoulder went well. She should make a full recovery.

And with time ticking down, inmate 573 is running out of options.

That doesn't concern me?

I'll just treat it like a story.

But I will do anything to make it right.

-♪ Oh we… ♪ -[doorbell rings]

Our ratings have dipped 15%, and we need to know why.

I am gonna handcuff myself to Stan's desk in protest.

It's the price of being your friend.

and I thought, perhaps, you might know something about it.

-When? -When I have to.

What Eugene did to us was way worse.

I'm not leaving until you talk to me.

-[Kate] Hmm. -Sounds very American. I like it.

I am not me without you.

Okay. So, I have an explanation for everything.

I know Jean Enersen.

[somber music playing]

I'm… I'm so fine with it.

There's nothing to explain. She doesn't want to see you.

I've lost the thread.

[all continue chuckling]

Well, my calendar did just open up.

-[Tully] I get it, babe. -[object clatters on table]

-Which is when? [chuckles] -I'll let you know when it happens.

[chair screeches]

Stan it was me. Only me. Tully had nothing to do with it.

-What the hell was that? -I know. He's such a dick.

I mean, all the shitty feedback from those stupid focus group assholes,

She's trying to save my butt, right, Theo?

That's what these focus groups are supposed to do, right?

[inhales] I've got an idea.

The fucking man!