Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-[swarm trilling] -[ceiling creaking, rattling]

-[creature trilling] -[both panting]

and I cannot seem to get it to stop, no matter how hard I try.

All this time, we've been building it.

-No, not a baby! Thank you! -Try some.

[Terry] Breathe. Sunflower.

[tense, eerie music playing]

I thought I wanted to be like you.

I will kill you again.

Eddie, what are you doing?

That is, until I reversed my baby butt down a flight of stairs

I see your friends.

[Jonathan] No, no. Like I said, I… I've tried everyone.

Nobody moves on to the next phase until we've all copied.

-[slowed down] No! -Let's go!

But, Jonathan--

Whatever this evil is,

-[kids] Trick or treat! -Should've seen the look on your faces.

No, no, I swear on my life.

♪ You have no choice ♪

-And she's-- -[Joyce] No.

They say she might not.

Ask him about the particles.

[restrained, melodic music playing]

I, like, really miss it.

♪ Following the footsteps Of a rag doll dance ♪

♪ Let me steal this moment from you now ♪

[choking, spluttering]

["Every Breath You Take" by the Police playing, distorted]

-Try before you deny! -Stop! Enough! I'm not a dog!

♪ Veins that pump with fear… ♪

Thank you so much. Oh, oh, wow.

And I thought if I said how I felt, it would somehow make that day

He's our target.

-Uh-- -[rustling, clattering]

[whimpering continues]

[hand unfurls creakily]

Steve? [chuckles]

You thought your friends

[music crescendos]

I feel like you used to come to me more for help.

[voice quavering] Now that I'm here, in Hawkins,

[swarm chittering]

[Demogorgon trills]

But that has nothing to do with you.

It's just, she's, um…

Let's hope they hear this.

-[tentacles constricting] -[Mike] El, get outta there!

claiming the Munson murders opened a doorway between worlds.

Nobody deviates from the plan, no matter what.

Not another step.

Well, how much salt are we talking here, my dudes?

Joyce's kids are with 'em.

[heart-felt chords play]

-Eddie, come on! -Hurry!

Don't be afraid.

[ragged breathing]

[dramatic synth music playing]

-What are you doing here? -I am…

-[lantern buzzing] -[Lucas panting]

And if they're alive, that means a gate's open in Hawkins.

I've been dreaming about it.

Well, that's a bit of a problem.

And it's totally dark, which means it works.

could feel a goofed-up grin pulling at the corners of his mouth."

♪ Night breezes seem to whisper ♪

-You see her? -Yeah.

♪ Be running up that building ♪

Yeah, welcome to the club.

♪ Where were you ♪

Like the seed pods of a dandelion in the wind.

[muted screaming]

Really know him.

Call an ambulance!

An evil that does not rest,

You're wrong about Eddie.

-Phase one. -We meet Erica at the playground.

And I would choose it again, even knowing everything that I know.

♪ Spellbound ♪

rocked the quaint town of Hawkins, 80 miles outside of Indianapolis,

[Demogorgon roars]

unspoiled by mankind.

Max! Max! Please, stay with me!

Wake up. [echoing]

Max! Open the door!

But with hundreds more filling Roane County hospitals

[tense music intensifies]

She's just stressed.

Um, it's like sometimes my mouth is moving faster than my brain,

But it turns out,

Hey, uh, I… I'm sorry if that came out weird.

I don't even know how you got him that far up.

[gunfire, terrified yelling]

…"getting them all in here" part.

[tender, sentimental music playing]

-Die! Die! -[creature shrieking]

[harsh, claustrophobic chords play]

♪ And don't forget When your elders forget ♪

[dire choral vocalizations]

[creatures shriek]

I don't know, Jim. I got a bad feeling about this.

No. I don't think that we need one. Thank you, though.

And I'm… I'm glad you were here too.

[suspenseful music continues]

but kitchen closed, like, five minutes ago,