Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-[priest] …Methuen Home for girls… -You okay?

The Federation doesn't like me.

[Muzak playing through phone]

[Beth] Maybe. Probably.

[chess clock ticking]

-I should probably do all of that. -Who's they?

[thunderous applause]

And even that's not unique in Russia. There's Nona Gaprindashvili,

all who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest."

leaving nothing but a blank page.

[introducing Beth in Russian] [laughing]

[all chattering excitedly in Russian]

[button clicks]

It's your game.

No, you just said it's a lot of money.

-I'm afraid. -Then don't go.

-[button clicking] -[pieces clatter softly]

probably didn't spend a lot of time preparing for their match.

-We'll talk another time. -We can't.

I read the papers.

[commentator 1] Beth Harmon's games with Hellstrom and Shapkin were rigorous,

There are four ways, depending on what he does,

For crying out loud.

[elevator dings]

It's been five years. You can't just show up here!

But right now, we really need some sleep.

[man] And maybe she takes with check.

I should have let you.

-Hmm. Are you going to beat him? -I haven't made any mistakes so far.

The booze. I need my mind cloudy to win.

Um, is Paul home?

[Jolene] It was me all along.

He sends a signal in any way, or sends a note,

it's for the worst.

Good for your cracker…

It will only drive a stake through my heart.

And if I'm gonna change it, I can't spend all my time

clean this place up.

-And you are very clean. -Mm.

[inhales deeply]

I still take them.

The Holy Word is anathema to the Kremlin,

Whole firm is white. They hired me to keep up with the times.