Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Come here! [grunts]
Nadia.
You were too young. You don't remember.
Laws of physics.
Well, it makes sense, you guilt-tripping me in front of a rabbi.
-All right, keys. -That's good. Go.
♪ Like black holes in the sky ♪
[sighs]
It's good negotiating.
Told ya. Pamphlet.
Now, it's open-planned living for the enlightened.
Shh.
[sighs, breathes heavily]
[baby cries]
[echoing] Nadia!
♪ You were caught in the crossfire Of childhood and stardom ♪
♪ And exposed in the light ♪
♪ Shine on, you crazy diamond ♪
[baby coos]
by the time we get her back if we don't get a move on.
Hush, she's fine. She loves parties. Look, I've got a bottle.
-[baby cries] -[Alan sighs]
You have collapsed time, Nadia,
[announcer] This is a downtown local 6 train to Brooklyn Bridge,
Well, what about Bowie?
[sighs]
[suspenseful music playing]
["Gotta Get Up" by Harry Nilsson playing]
We cannot live in this chaos forever. Look, look.
experience the New York sky!
[suspenseful music playing]
Oh!
-Who's Nadia Comăneci? -[baby cries]