Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(GASPING)
Everyone had a part. Mine was to leave.
You look like a good joe.
Except that I did.
Galatians Syndrome.
(SIGHS)
a tall white fountain played.
But there is a child.
"And God remembered Rachel,
taken apart, dissected.
I've got millions...
you love pain.
(K SIGHS)
Hmm?
Now, let's have a look at you.
Where did they go?
RACHAEL: Of course it is.
You did.
in 1996 on Reprise Records?
Win some money, lose some money.
(GROANS)
I'm so happy when I'm with you.
- it's our anniversary. - Is it?
JOSHI: Hmm.
NANDEZ: (SCOFFS) Just dirt and worms.
or I'll put you outside where the sky is raining,
You can pick up your bonus.
He named you.
But your operation is strictly a drill site, isn't it?
is the most human thing we can do.
K: And blood-black nothingness began to spin.
(DEVICE BEEPS)
anywhere a good boy might go.
Replicants live such hard lives,
Who am I to you?
This one.
MAN: Do you feel that there's a part of you that's missing?
You were right about everything.
ARCHIVIST: Standard issue. Made by Tyrell.
They all think it's about more detail.
Got very good at imagining.
(GRUNTS)
I found that.
I've been inside you.
It was unclear what she was, at least to someone.
we are our own masters.
I've been inside you. Not so much there as you think.
JOI: Mmm-hmm. Pour me one, will ya?
(BOTH PANTING)
Do you enjoy your work, officer?
What a gift, don't you think, from Mr. Wallace to the world?
You're gone.
Happy anniversary.
MAN: Did they teach you how to feel finger to finger?
that's why you were summoned in the first place?
I will show her to the world,
(RUMBLING)
JOI: What is it?
- Let's begin. Ready? - K: Yes, sir.
That's what we do here. We keep order.
I cannot breed them. So help me, I have tried.
"toasted mostly."
I mean, we had everything on drives.
MAN: Do you like being separated from other people?
(DOOR CLOSES)
Who'd you bring? Huh?
I do mind
(TAP STOPS)
(RAIN PATTERING)
A NO FLY ZONE!
They know you're here.
RACHAEL: Very. I'm Rachael.
JOSHI: What is that?
To be born is to have a soul, I guess.
Let me take a look at it.
empty of information,
(WALLACE JINGLE PLAYS)
MAN: When you're not performing your duties,
Shouldn't I get back to work, madam?
Dying for the right cause
(BEEPING INTENSIFIES)
creatively repurposed as an ossuary:
MAN: Within cells interlinked.
Falling in love with you
Here.
(DOOR CREAKS LOUDLY)
Of course.....Rick had a daughter
- Stop. - (AUTOMATED VOICE RESPONDS)
and keep your hands where I can see 'em.
(WALLACE JINGLE PLAYS)
- must have been adorable. - Hmm... Ah.
Nice to meet you, Officer KD6-3.7.
You were listening.
WALLACE: Millions, so we can be trillions more.