Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Like drowning.
You can fix anything, Mom. Fix the dead.
I mean, nobody else came close.
I have to believe that this, whatever this is,
So, go to sleep, my babies.
playing Father-Knows-Best-In-Suburbia.
Agnes, you are a life saver.
BILLY: Sparky! Sparky!
Well, I'm not the one with the guns, Director.
belly rubs, and cuddles.
And kisses between his little ears.
I need another blood draw.
Why? Tell me why?
And then, I would be able to safely re-enter Westview. Right?
(BABY CRYING)
She's in my head.
(GASPS SOFTLY)
Bring him back without the Mind Stone?
If I send an e-mail, where would I put the stamp?
Okay? Some things are forever.
Maximoff located.
Come on.
WANDA: You are trespassing here.
None of it is my own.
Stop lying to me!
You know we love them both equally.
(BOTH GASP)
VISION: What's that, dear?
Oh...
Uh...
It's like you speak their language.
I wish it could be that simple.
End of story.
MONICA: Pain.
The twins aged up to ten.