Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's not a small woman.

[Antonov] The hell is that?

[in Russian] Yes, hello, miss.

Everything they are and everything they ever will be.

-I don't know what you're talking about. -What about his friends?

create pressure.

[powerful, emotional music continues]

[distorted screaming]

[eldritch thrumming]

-[high-pitched ringing] -[coughs]

Downtown on fire.

[music builds to dramatic climax]

I thought I had a good one.

This cannot fly us to America.

[delicate, distressing music playing]

[brakes screech]

-You're 100%, right? -Yes.

[cart squeaking]

Or she's just really into Judge Reinhold?

you're still my brother.

Not one that I can decipher.

[sleepily] Mmm. We there already?

♪ Come on the rising wind ♪

[mysterious music playing]

[busy signal drones]

[tense music playing]

"Papa does not tell the truth."

I ditch Kate Bush,

[music swells, fades]

We found something you're gonna wanna see.

whatever you do…

[dramatic stinger]

You kept Henry in that lab.

In fact, I'll do it myself.

Look for mentions of headaches, nosebleeds, nightmares.

It's really you?

where they blow the whistle when your shoes fall off.

[hopeful music continues]

We don't know when he's going to attack next.

[Hopper chuckles]

-Hey! -[woman] They locked the door!

Eleven, we have to go.

-Same with Chrissy and Fred, right? -Right.

Whatever you guys are doing, hurry up!

[shrill trilling]

[Robin chuckles]

Well, you look nervous.

[intense synth music continues]

[heavy breathing]

[dramatic music fades]

Their memories, their abilities.

But this time, we will be. We'll get weapons and protection.

I always had this dream that I'd have this really… really big family.

[pensive music playing]

Yeah, well, it's just… scary times.

-Slash One. -[bottles clink]

[threatening stinger]

Fast Times was returned, like, I don't know, a week ago?

That was Dan Shelter. He graduated, like, two years ago.

A doorway to another world.

-Let's think this through. -What is there to think through?

[Jason] Hey, can I see this real pretty .357, please?

Victor-Two-Sierra, we've got a civvy headed our way.

We just wanna talk.

[garbled static]

[optimistic synth music playing]

So I should be able to control where I am.

[tender, emotional music playing]