Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I could've gotten a disposable phone and e-mailed you the pictures.

I will not say goodbye... again.

Dimming our light,

I tried to convince you.

Just let me do this. Please.

The last time one of us ended up dead.

-Oh, shit. -Jessica.

Why are you asking about Jessica's contacts

What is that, a phone?

Another satisfied customer.

[Jessica sighs]

-I can't just let him die! -Here.

-[guns clicking]

Six o'clock is here.

[recorded laughter playing]

-Oh, there she is. Trudy. -Mommy.

It's just someone who gives a shit and does something about it.

I-I-I didn't tell him anything.

-Well, I like your new dress code. -[chuckles] Back at you.

[Jessica] Everything changes.

[Jessica breathing heavily]

I did this to you. I'm going to get you killed.

Yeah. Actually, yeah, I did.

[sirens blaring]

Then why won't she wake up?

by government agencies.

I want it to be hard for you to leave me.

[sighs] It's Detective Costa.

I don't know what I am anymore.

Not if I'm unconscious.

So you're gonna what, go with her?

Even the simplest transactions can get complicated

This is Millard Graves calling to confirm my meeting with Ms. Chao this morning.

We're running more blood panels, and we need a stool and urine sample.

[Trudy grunting]

We need to let the brouhaha die down.

You trying to protect me?

Thanks for coming.