Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And that's a wrap.

[knock on door]

[Nadia] Fucking no meat on these.

Alan, come on. Buzz me in!

[rings repeatedly]

I'm sorry, man.

I'm so sorry. I actually-- I just came over

I just had to be definitively sure that, you know, we're not the same person.

Technology, cryptocurrencies...

But if I'm honest with myself... this isn't what I want.

[Alan] Oh. [dance music playing]

I don't want you to see it.

I know this, because why? Because it was my fucking college fund.

-Come on. -[Alan sighs]

Like medium, you know? And there's no way that it set off

If I was inventing hell, it would look a lot like this.

I know. Me too.

Well, that's something we have in common. You designed it. I played it.

[Alan] Three sisters.

Okay? I will call it in while you're in session.

I'm a therapist, not a shaman.

Why-- Why mirrors?

Right, but, you know, the first time? How did you die that first time?

We do not use the word "crazy" in this house.

Don't get me started on the mirrors.

♪ 'Cause I can't sleep alone at night ♪

You know Alan. He was here that night.

-Why do you think this sucks? -It is impossible.

[video game sounds]

You know what, Ruth? Seriously...

Just... try it sometime.

♪ 'Cause I am afraid of the light ♪

I gotta take a leak. Is that okay?

Call me Beatrice.