Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-[water gushes] -[Eleven sighs]

[gentle, emotional music playing]

would be very dangerous.

[guttural gurgling]

Slow down. Slow down.

[Dustin] I think she knows how to use a phone.

♪ True love won't desert you ♪

Pulse is dropping. One-fifty now. BP's 160…

-I'm okay. [titters] -Okay.

God, are we gonna need her.

For eight months.

-Yeah? No shit! -We're trying. We can't find anything.

-[Eleven moaning] -[monitor beeping faintly]

And what happened here?

Longitude is 116 degrees, five minutes, and 17--

She brought a gun into the hospital. She killed a man.

Was that a right choice?

Can you get us to another plane?

Like, five, six kids.

[distorted] Why don't you take a seat?

[van jittering]

but not much range.

I've stopped him once. I will again.

-[all screaming] -[bones cracking]

-Six? -Yeah. Six little nuggets.

Not so bad, was it?

You might've been there.

But that is where your similarities ended.

[metal creaking]

I don't believe it.

And that gives her the courage to fight on.

[Nancy's gasp echoes]

For your own protection.

Eddie, I'm not sure I love the idea of you driving.

Whatever's happening in Lenora is connected to all of this.

[ominous music playing]

Not if he's dead.

I think we're mad fools, the lot of us, but…

That's a risk we're going to have to take.

We need to find a way.

♪ …a good conversation ♪

something had been lost.

And I know it's sort of on the nose,

[breathing shakily]

Your friends are not prepared for this fight, Eleven.

Hey, guys. We gotta go.

What are you gonna do? Stand and gawk?

[tense, determined music playing]

Bull. Mom and Dad can't force you to do shit.

What are you doing?

I did lose you.

[woman] And one, two, three.

-[in English] The number? -It's 775…

and that you're working on the power.

And it very nearly destroyed you.

-[flesh bursts] -[Brenner grunts]

["Rock and Roll, Hoochie Koo" by Rick Derringer playing]

[Nancy panting]

Dustin Henderson.

You think fake Rambo has enough guns there?

[alarm continues]

and your military friends do not shoot us out of sky,

I have this terrible,

[in Russian] If I get a whiff of any funny business, smuggler...