Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Are you a musician?

I don't even know who that is.

Now, you see, this is why I love you, Ruthie, okay?

She made that schematic.

It is 3:00 a.m. in New York, Nemo.

-Do I wanna fuck Hitler? -Do you?

You see, she doesn't have to make me anything,

♪ Someone to hear your prayers Someone who's there ♪

Remind me to get off the Internet.

If anyone asks, we're simply studying for our engineering exams.

Right before you go to sleep, you slap a nicotine patch right here.

Do you mind if I eat this?

-Nothing. -[Nadia] Anything good?

-Yeah. -[grunts softly]

Ruthie, she needed to go to an institution, yeah.

secretly looted the train and kept the goods for themselves.

See you tomorrow.

-Go make friends. -Great job.

[Alan speaks German]

-[Lenny] You sound like an informant. -What? No. No, no, no.

♪ To lay your head down sometimes I say ♪

["Wasurenaiwa" by Peggy March playing]

He fits right in with everything I'm trying to say.

More like "when" are we.

This is where to get it. Fucking weirdo.

Fuck, marry, kill. Hitler, Dracula, Frankenstein.

Stand clear of the closing doors.

So the Arrow Cross asshole who signed off on robbing my family

[Maxine] Oh, wait.

[water bubbling]

I'm having friends over tonight, so I can't stay. Apologies.

I've just never heard you say that before.

And I know that you won't believe me when I say this, but I have seen a movie,

Isn't it better to just wait until then?

You know what we're doing. What are you doing?

What am I meant to do?

What's gotten into you, Agnes?