Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He went anyway.
[sentimental music playing]
Do you hear that?
Tabula rasa.
You have to stop beating yourself up for not being there.
[whispers] We got this. We got this.
[train screeches]
♪ Shine on, you crazy diamond ♪
Ah-ha! There's my birthday girl.
Well, you couldn't change anything.
What?
My fucking neck is killing me.
[exhales] Look at this.
-[chuckles softly] -[baby coos]
Yeah, I know it won't make a difference, but, uh--
He was never going to stay. I was never going to go.
Okay, okay, we-- we have to bring her back.
We can handle this.
Where are you going? Nadia?
This is a Brooklyn Bridge-City Hall bound 6 train. Next stop…
[Alan] Is that your train?
[scoffs] Come on.
She loves Lizzy.
[water bubbles]
There's an emergency exit around the corner
Oh, because you're so old.
Horse?
To them, this is all status quo normal.
Look.
Who's a little Rashomon face?
[chuckles]
Miss, please, give room for my babies.
Ruth's here. Not so bad.