Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm the good guy.

-FATHER: When I get my hands on that little shit... -Get me out of here.

HALE: Do we have the votes?

We've been moved.

Is everything okay?

Ah, cathartic, isn't it?

You could always give me the key.

DELOS: What do you think, William?

Can't even get a coffee.

I could say I would never hurt your daughter.

Just because I have the capacity to kill her

If you can't tell?

You'd need allies for this battle,

We consume and excrete, use and destroy.

Perhaps we should look again.

You broke his arm.

Once they've been transferred, you can destroy everything else.

NURSE: He fits the criteria.

We're maggots eating a corpse.

MAEVE MILLAY: Ettore.

And what would those plans be?

If there's a host here, we'll root them out.

You don't have the first fucking clue

I've been trying.

any significant deviations from Rehoboam's predictions.

I feel like a ghost walking amongst the living.

I don't need any goddamn treatment.

(BOARD MEMBERS MUTTERING)

Here, I'm in control.

That got me in the mood.

My name is Dr. Alpert.

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We were the same, she and I, but our paths have changed us.

Classic sympathetic backstory. Bit on the nose if you ask me.

She's dangerous.

(MACHINERY HUMS)

Oh, like you didn't know what you were doing

You don't have to worry.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

CORPORATE WILLIAM: I was a hell a better businessman