Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...but I don't want it anymore.
Dr. Moncton was right, this hero complex is no joke.
Can't exactly drop that stuff off at the neighborhood Fotomat.
No.
♪ In resisting all involvement With each groovy chick we see ♪
-hoping somebody would-- -Stay back. Stay back. Wait...
I am not going anywhere with you.
Not anymore.
Imagine Batman, then aim lower.
-♪ I'm a man ♪ -[cries out]
You skipped out on his golden years.
we're never meant to understand?
Of course she does.
Maybe he can help us fix the timeline.
I'm sure he'll find a way.
That's so... deep.
Come out, come out, wherever you are.
AJ.
-Luther, wait. -Listen.
Be happy you're still employed.
-What did you expect? -I get it, all right?
Show me those hands.
He just called from a pay phone, drunk as a skunk.
I didn't expect to see you until the board...
You're the one who got us stuck here.
-[Vanya] Okay, get inside. -She still love me?
[Vanya, softly] I wonder.
Gotta remember that. [clears throat]
You didn't think so back in the fun house when I saved your ass, or did you forget?
[Five] Well, it finally happened.
[Carl] Get your hands off me.
-He okay to leave here like that? -Yeah, he's fine.
[door shuts]
[Sissy] Oh!
Are you sure about that?
-What's doomsday? -Longer story.
painful recovery back to this office.
-[Ray] Allison, baby, let it go. -I heard a rumor. [echoing]
-[man 2] Ahh. -[man 1] I like her smile.
-in Berkeley in '61. -Oh. Oh, yeah.
Uh, I... [sighs]
you've always had a problem with authority.
Dallas is a big place.
You're a mess. [grunts]
She moved a bit.
Babe, they were going to arrest me regardless.
there wasn't a day that went by where I didn't hear his voice in my head.
-[Keechie] It was fanta-- The next day... -[laughs]
[Dan] This is very exciting.
-you know, getting some air. -In a closet?
The hell is wrong with you, Luther?
[wood creaks softly]
Try his company, D.S. Umbrella Manufacturing Co.