Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ruben and I used to say that's how we were in the womb.
It's two fishes...
Did they know about her abilities?
That and jogging. Two things that make me feel like crap.
No, everyone knows about them.
You always did have good taste.
Ah.
Nice boat. Lower your right hand in there.
[radio chatter continues]
- Someone's coming. - [car door closing]
You killed my wife.
Trying to catch him does.
All I wanted was Reva's copy of that video.
[sighs]
Are you doing everything that you possibly can?
Stop there, Jessica Jones.
Sure, take your time.
His words, Luke. Repeat his words.
We've made progress. Longer times, longer distances.
Kilgrave was one of them.
Started moving hunks of metal back and forth.
There may be more.
[elevator dings]
- [stutters] What was it, a pity shag? - No.
New York State Liquor Authority.
Means his dad hasn't cracked the upgrade yet.
I don't think you realize how vulnerable I was, how helpless.
But just... [sighs]
[Luke grunts]
...of any kind, I'm going to be very upset.
Every move he made was mine.
And not now?
She usually refuses help.
Any relationship.
Somebody already got in.
Dad, tell me.
He's here?
Can you give us a sec?
I forgive you...
Hey, hey, hey, hey, it's gonna be okay.
Breaking and entering, my specialty.
Well, we won't know if you can control Jessica without Jessica.
How 'bout...