Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and you didn't take opportunity to smother him.
No! No!
and they will be on us like flies on shit.
Don't ya, big boy?
He consumes.
Find a happy memory and hide there.
I could have told you we are going wrong way hours ago.
But it's my mind.
[music climaxes]
And this…
And she always will.
Why so angry, comrade?
[thud echoes]
[music pulses ominously]
Don't shoot!
[Brenner grunts]
-[Mike] On the ground! -What are those dudes doing on the ground?
She commissioned it, basically. I mean, she told me what to draw.
♪ Here we stand ♪
but that's what holds this party together. Heart.
Plus, Mom and Dad forced me.
[gunshot]
To protect you.
Stop 'em! God bless it!
How long's that gonna take?
[chittering]
Again.
The hell?
Well, lucky for us it is, so…
[door creaks open]
We need to get out of here, back to the States.
[Brenner] You can't leave, Eleven.
I mean, it's not real.
It is not me.
but… I still have hope.
[tenderly] Yeah.
[Dustin] Then why fight fair?
-Yep. -Definitely.
This was our Hawkins.
[in Russian] Son of a bitch!
[wet writhing]
-Sorry. -No.
That would be a grave mistake.
Anybody show?
pov la herida que no te fuiste a revisar
[boy scoffs]
It's just a car. Everybody, hang on to something!
[distorted audio]
[Brenner grunts]
Considering that this is a…
[helicopter blades whirring]
I'm talking, like, uh,
Do you copy, over?
[determined synth music playing]
Henry is…
[panting]
"Bat-tle."
Okay. So here's what's gonna happen.
Correct. Yes... The number is...
a full brood of Harringtons.
Maybe you're right. Or maybe you are overestimating him.
even if your plan did work,
[door clangs]
But you make her feel like she's not a mistake at all.
Yeah. I mean, I get you there,
with… a gaping mouth.
I just need to keep him busy long enough so that you guys can get into that attic.
Drive, Steve! Drive!
[Brenner] After the attack,
[mysterious music playing]
We were wrong about Vecna. Henry. One.
A prison.
-Ah! -[yelps]
We'll never make it. That's over 2,000 miles.
We know Eleven's strengths.
[tools clattering]
[intense music swells]
[music swells, fades]
♪ I've seen sunny days That I thought would never end ♪
[music intensifies]
We don't have time for any of that, okay?
Wait! Wait! Wait! I can put her in a coma.
-[Antonov translating] -…305…
No way. Something's wrong.
Found something.
Watch out, Domino's.
iOS. [clock chimes]
Was I looking for him? For Henry?
[threatening music playing]
The Mind Flayer.
Nothing's impossible.
But if you're wrong about this,
The hell are they doing?
Hey, you're really ready for bat-tle.
[One screaming]
-Shh. -[whimpers]