Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

the sooner you give me my key,

He taught me how to guide the birds so I could get back into my own body.

-[crashing] -[gasps]

-What are you doing in here? -We came to help you.

-Defibrillate him. -I'm doing that now.

[Gordie and Ellie panting]

Oh, come on. He'll be fine.

I hear whispers. [pants]

All right. Um…

Your kind and mine,

What's going on over there?

He didn't actually know what it was.

ETA is ten minutes. Just keep him alive.

I'm thrilled to unveil

BP is crashing.

[Gordie's memories unintelligibly overlapping]

[young Gordie] …our yesterdays have lighted fools the way to dusty death…

We're stuck in a loop.

[young Gordie] Hey, little guy.

We get it. No one blames you.

You and Jeff did something.

-[knocking continues] -[paramedic] Paramedics. Open up.

-A car. A credit card. -The highest GPA in our class.

He's talking about canceling the play.

[door creaking]

♪ Hey, anything goes… ♪

You should have told me. [echoing]

How long have you known?

A while, I think.

-[sighs] -And, yes, I trust him completely.

["Good, Good Morning" by Network Music Ensemble playing]

-Is your mom all right? -She's fine.

[banging inside pail]

If you know where the key is, grab it, and then you need to go.