Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm a friend of Brooke's.

Come here. Come here.

Stats are 92 with 100 percent oxygen.

Let's get started with your name.

Ah, yes. Thanks. Uh, that was fun.

Sorry to bug you.

Nothing is gonna open those doors

- Hey, hey, hey. - You... You stay right there.

Megan is being transferred from Landstuhl now.

He... He said...

Is sex in a car ever that good?

- Come here. - Come to me.

He was trying to rape me.

- Set it on the floor right there. - Stop it. Stop it.

I wanna go to my mom. I want my mom and dad.

She's not responding to any texts.

- When is she getting here? - I haven't...

One second, I'm gonna count to three

- Oh, no. - What?

We fell asleep.

I left her in the room with him.

You were. And now, you're on babysitting duty.

Stay over there!

- But I-I think they're in love. I choose love. - Yeah.

I stopped looking.

...and I don't know what.

I'm gonna take you to see your parents.

So, do you need to open him up?

We're gonna go.

You're right. It perfed the esophagus.

- Okay. - It might not be true.

Not all night, just... for a while.

I do need you to keep still though, okay?

My kids will be up. They'll see you.

Alison, we're gonna take you up to the O.R. now.