Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I... I'm sorry. It... it was a joke. You need help?

[both grunting, straining]

- Hand him over. - No.

And Rose Larkin...

What's he doing out in the field

[indistinct police radio chatter]

About the metro bombing.

[Peter breathing deeply]

My daughter, Madison Grace Redfield,

- No, just leave it. - Okay.

There could be more than only this.

So if she planned some special night out with this professor, who would she tell?

[indistinct chatter]

[man gasping, choking]

[Redfield sighing]

- Well, maybe it's just about sex. - No.

She was talking, she was playing along, and then she...

[indistinct chatter]

[dramatic music playing]

[Peter] It's a friend of my dad's.

for any information regarding last night's shooting

Until the orders change, yes.

She was so nervous picking out that dress, almost fragile.

Campaign donations. If you wanna know who bad people are in bed with,

- [tense music playing] - [Erik] Here.

[car engine revving]

- Thanks. - [man] You're welcome.

Rose, please, get out of there right now, okay?

She told me a boy invited her to go to a meeting,

that gathered at Recreation Center Park this weekend.

thunder and lightning did not deter the dedicated group

Well, this life is...

[indistinct chatter]

- [sighing] Me. - And if she wouldn't even tell you?

a grad-level virtual scenario with zero civilian casualties,

Maddie, everything okay?

But we can use it to our advantage.

You cannot always save a protectee from themselves.

[doorbell ringing]

[Maddie] Oh my God!

- [footsteps withdrawing] - [both breathing heavily]

another story for another time.

Erik, find me a goddamn starting place.

There's no body for you to protect. I understand the two of you are close,

Don't lead with the bomber or the vice president.

[man] 911, what's your emergency?

What's she done this time?

[Cisco] I think we lost them.

- Sounds kind of juvenile. - [Cisco] Extremely.