Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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