Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I need a large space in the centre.

Last night? I could sing about last night.

People saw him in visions: Laura, Maddy, Sarah Palmer.

And when I go, children, I will pull that ripcord

Mike said the people Bob inhabited were his children.

But he was here. They both were.

I knew she was expecting us, I mean...

I got up and walked to the old man.

He took the girls to the train car. It was his blood we found not Ben Horne's.

God, the engine sounded like a thousand people singing.

It's the same killer. The same one who killed Laura.

Catherine, Catherine, tell Sheriff Truman

- Oh, God. - It's okay.

We need to talk.

I would like you to accompany me to the sheriff's station.

A golden circle.

a momentary inconvenience, I assure you.

They wanted her.

What have I done?

It's the strangest thing.

She never made it home.

I thought they looked familiar.

to Laura the night she died.

When Leland killed Jacques, his hair turned grey overnight.

and the naked, spotless intellect is like a transparent vacuum

You have the right to an attorney.

He was the third man outside Jacques' cabin.

We haven't had the time to just sit down and talk for so long.

Mike. Mike, I need you to talk to me.

If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be appointed for you.

I'll get us some lemonade