Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ We'll dance until morning Till there's just you and me… ♪

[contented grunt]

That's because she's a terrible person.

-What does that mean? -It's hard to say.

The Lord is upon me.

-[briefcase sputters, powers down] -Yeah.

-Yah! -Stanley!

-[smoke alarm blaring] -Oh shit.

So what's my job here, and how much you paying?

What? You were losing them. I'm an actor, I improvised.

Old necessary rehab trick.

I was training, honing my skills.

Stanley! Not now.

Oh, like how you almost turned a conversation with Ben

-Really quite charming, actually. -[Stan grunts]

And I thought, you know, maybe she'd like some curated songs

The only relationship we have left is the one with our child.

Can we all get back to saving the world now?

Grace, when did God get here?

[quietly] Look, Allison…

God, no. Just roll with it, man. Don't say anything, and don't be weird.

But if it were, Elmer would have placed

They're like… You know the ones.

Is that a number ten?

[ominous music playing]

[Lila] First, we try yours.

So that never goes well for us.

[chuckles] That's cool.

Never turn your back, my boy.

First Marcus, now they're grabbing civilians off the streets?

Don't flatter yourself, Lila.

You don't think it's weird that they "forgot" something here?

You got no idea.

Sweet. I can help.

Beautiful evening, isn't it?

[Five] The Commission.

Five, where you going?

You try your best, give them your all, but it's too much.

Well, I read the same training manuals as you did.

-What do you mean? -Look, for you, it's been a couple days.

Do you feel loved?

We're powerful superheroes. It's time we started acting like it.

-You know I respect Marcus. -Of course.

[ominous music swelling]

But if his mother was never born, Elmer no longer exists.

So, what's the plan?

Shouldn't we, I don't know… mark the occasion somehow?

If the rest of his family are even half as open-minded, you know,

♪ Do you believe in magic ♪

Who put you two in charge?

Disappearing people.

This is insane.

I think we could create some kind of feedback loop

Lots of cows, and a dog,

And hold my hand.

It's eight dollars.

End of the world, genius.

Oh! That one's going in!

[buzzer sounds]

[telekinetic whoosh]