Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Easy, easy, easy.
He's seen my face, too?
Not enough money in the kitty to keep the lights on past midnight.
- Who? - The men who did this.
(Stuttering) I can't see.
I know.
- You sure? - Yeah.
It don't tickle.
Watch... Watch out! Oh!
(Door opening)
Daddy!
(Breathing heavily) The Russians.
(Whistles)
Good.
Dad!
(Dialing)
Thank you.
- This city will protect us! - (Karen giggles)
Let's agree to disagree.
But it's late, and we should go home.
Why'd you help me, Claire?
- It's under Matthew Murdock. - Matthew. Got it.
- Does it hurt? - (Sighs)
You know I'm still here, right?
Okay, I really wouldn't try to move too much.
some guy she knew waited for her after work in the parking lot,
Smells like Prima cigarettes and discount cologne.
(Crowd cheering)
(Roscoe) Yeah.
Thank you, Claire.
(Sighs heavily)
(Knocking continues)
"T" is hard. I get it confused with "Q."
(Matt) You shoulda had him.
What do we do now?
A match with Creel.
You don't carry a masked man bleeding to death
I barely made it out myself.
Move over.
Kill me, somebody takes my place.
(Karen sighs)
(Groaning)