Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're Emily, my little girl. I'd know you anywhere.
Yeah, we were talking about writing.
It's only one time zone away.
No.
...that can be more important sometimes...
Uh, you know, why don't you come out and talk to your sister?
We have to get to the hospital. Are you guys okay to drive?
You're doing great, though.
Well, the thing I remember was your dismount.
- No. No, mom, it can't. - I will call them, now relax.
- You are freaking out the invalid. - No, think about it.
"I see you." That's very specific.
A bar? You met him in a bar?
What's the word on Hanna?
But?
They want me to supervise training exercises...
I don't know, um...
...the way they talk to their dads.
You are right about there being other people.
No. I think I'd like to hear this from you.
No, I mean Hanna.
Mm-hm.
Noel.
- She is struggling with this. I can see it. - And I can't?
- So we're gonna be okay? - We're gonna be okay.
...and this car just came out of nowhere.
I'm sorry.
Hanna's mom is with the doctor.
Head's up, Spence, I'm canceling Monday's practice.
What? Are you serious?
Yeah, things like that.
Do you remember that time you threw up on the trampoline?
...but most of me just thinks it's really hot.
I mean, I have, like, Twilight Zone moments.
We can no longer live a two-paycheck life.
He had means. He had opportunity.
- You wrote on the window. - Should've thrown a rock.