Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-[laughs] -Feel like I look really cool.

There's more to life than stupid boys.

[resolute synth music playing]

[both hollering in excitement]

[Joyce] And if we're lucky,

And you, you're the jailer. You get that fence turned on.

No, no, no, Max. Stay with me.

my brave, little superpowered friend.

Or to just… talk, you know?

-[growls] -Hey, assholes!

and thumped my head really good.

[dramatic music swells, fades]

And now I'm crawling forward.

[frantic percussive music playing]

♪ Won't be unhappy ♪

It's strange, knowing now who it was this whole time, but…

I know you can hear me.

[yelling, gunfire over radio]

["Running Up That Hill" playing over headphones]

[door creaking]

I can feel them

[raspy growling]

What will work?

[Murray] I think this answers your question, Jim.

A bathtub would help.

It's like… she was destined for an alternate dimension.

[boards splintering]

You can still stop this.

But the truth is, El, I don't know how to live without you.

[guttural growling]

♪ Obey your master ♪

Yeah, close to sabotaging us, you mean.

You need to leave.

[tense music playing]

We gotta lock down in T-minus 30 seconds!

Does 600 pounds suffice?

[ominous stinger]

[emotional music swells]

I miss talking to you.

I can protect her.

-You shut off this fence, right? -Yeah.

[disembodied screaming]

-Yeah? -Yeah, totally.

[spearhead rings out]

Every chance he got.

[sorrowful music playing]

It's the most important part.

A friend of the doc's.

[breathing shakily]

You've always been there.

This pit was designed to trap monsters.

[skateboard clattering]

♪ Locked away ♪

[gentle, heart-felt chords playing]

That's not good.

[wood creaking]

You can't be here right now, man.

Shouldn't you be playing with dolls or something?

[somber synth music playing]

Like, if we were meeting together for the first time right now, part of me…

[Eleven whimpering]

There was a time

[gears whirring frantically]

[breathing erratically]

[Jonathan sighs]

Max, stay with me.

They would've loved him.

[inhales sharply]

and it's not what he was envisioning for spring break.

[epic synth music intensifies]

We make our own rules.

I don't wanna go! I'm not ready.

It is over, Eleven.

-[fence clatters] -[Eddie grunts]

[indistinct chatter]

[emotionally] Don't stop. Okay? You're the heart.

here for you too.

♪ From the cradle bars Comes a beckoning voice ♪

He could not shape us.

I feel like my life started that day we found you in the woods.

-[liquid sloshing] -…flambé.

You know? I spent five minutes trying to convince her I was real.

[Erica panting]

[thunder booms]

[loud rumbling]

Well, what do you think?

[electricity pulsing]

[labored breathing]

I can piggyback.

And I have just made a peanut butter on peanut butter monstrosity.

[somber synth music playing]

Not that freak! Never!

[flesh tearing]

All I needed was someone to open the door.

or are we supposed to read your mind?

[thunder rumbling]

[Robin, Nancy choking]

Okay, so, hopefully this blocks out any peripheral light, right?

[Dustin] Mr. Munson?

[whispers softly] I still got a date to make, remember?

AKA Princess Diana.

[thunder booming]

He was visiting, took one look at this,

[Murray] I can totally see it. You in Indiana.

and many more still missing,

[feedback crackles]

[Lucas panting]

And the rest of this senseless, broken world.

Come get me, you sons of bitches!