Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They don't like you girls hanging around the house.
something classy from Saks Fifth Avenue...
That's enough.
You're not coming with me?
Don't push your luck.
No, wait. No, wait, wait, wait. Just think about it a minute.
- Kate, you must realize that they'll never let you see her. - No!
You're not serious.
Are you clear about the ceremony?
or that I never existed.
Yes, your name? Come on.
You know, things like that.
Take a deep breath in and let it go.
I don't know what's wrong with me.
Who lead them on?
"Oh, come on, now. You shouldn't be walking."
All right. Thank you.
Listen, I know these girls from way back.
Kate.
You know, those fucking toxic dumps...
I could always squirt it into a bottle...
Thanks.
Good.
She couldn't conceive, could she?
We're the lucky ones.
- Amen. - My God!
Maybe I shouldn't come here anymore.
is continuing on schedule.
A surprise prize.
Your daughter is alive.
Well, what do you say? How about it?
- Who? - The new one.
The air got too full once of chemicals and radiation.
in my high school class.
the late Commander's fighting spirit...
And I thank you for that.
OK, OK.
This is a definite breakthrough for our security forces...
Women's salvaging today at 3:45.
Have you come to do your duty for the fatherland?
Don't you want the light on?
Our baby.
It's so damn close in there. Come on out.
All they had was, like... how can I put it?
You're the lucky ones.
~~ How sweet the sound ~~
Hold it. Hold it. Quick breath in.
We have business executives, schoolteachers... you name it.
- You're a mystery. - Me?
Do they feel now?
Come on, I want you to say, We're very well, Aunt Lydia.
You have been given this precious gift.
I'm not sure.
It's just that, uh, I find it, uh...
You will sleep here, in your own room...
Let me go!
You don't need the veil. This isn't an official visit.
Her fault.