Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

MRS. WHO: Thank goodness you made it.
I just wanna tell you one thing before I go.
And... And might I say how honored I am
We knew you'd be back.
I really just... I really don't understand...
CHARLES WALLACE: So, they met in college.
Top attitude.
(RUMBLING)
I don't taste any sand.
What's up, Pops?
He's not coming back, is he?
(DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE)
Out of this wide, wide universe...
Okay. How about you just take me?
You have no idea how incredible you are...
(MEG GROANING)
Don't use Dad like that.
(I BELIEVE BY DJ KHALED PLAYING)
You'll manage.
Resist. Resist, Meg.
MRS. WHICH: Meg, you did it.
Of course, it is!
You couldn't follow the plan.
- (MEG SCREAMS) - CALVIN: This is wild!
Their daughter is mean.
(SOBBING)
He wanted to touch the stars...
♪ Flower of the universe
Okay.
Even if you don't feel it...
Come on, time to go. Let's let Mrs. Who rest.
You weakened The IT...
like sand.
What?
MEG: What is that?
We're going now.
The world would make sense again.
You do everything perfectly.
isn't it, Calvin?
What's a seer?
That's why you check in on me during recess.
Nothing to worry about.
and then wonder why they don't like you.
That house is falling apart, it's off-limits.
CHARLES WALLACE: Welcome to the darkest mind
(DOOR CLOSES)
Hmm. No.
I trust you!
in love, if you will...
so can you come here?
(GRUNTS)
(SIGHS) You're aggressive, you're hostile...
♪ Like diamonds
the unseeable energies that move through us all.
Let's focus, shall we?
Shakespeare.
Twice three is six.
Are those Mrs. Buncombe's sheets?
They speak color.
I mean, I'm trying.
Maybe I can tesser again.
that had to occur since the birth of the universe...
(SIGHS) Veronica Kiley's parents are on their way here.
They're talking about Daddy.
Couldn't you see it in their eyes?
Think about quantum entanglement.
"where the light enters you."
Well, well, okay.
How you doing tonight?
It's dangerous here, Meglet.
we must avoid it at all costs...
I can't stand the sound.
you don't even want to return as yourself.
You made it! I couldn't see you!
MRS. WHATSIT: Come on, Meg.
(INDISTINCT WHISPERS CONTINUE)
MRS. WHATSIT: Austen. Kahlo.
- Let's beat them up. - (CHUCKLES)
run by one cruel and vicious mind.
leading to the making of you...
(GRUNTS AND PANTS)
How could you? How...
Then on three, let the good thought go.
Oh, yes, a seer!
but the universe is within all of us?
found something up there.
MRS. WHICH: We believe he is.
MRS. MURRY: Their dad is all about the big.