Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I need to be sure.
Listen, I need your help with Flynn.
Yeah, I'd like it.
Over the next couple days,
Laurie Colson doesn't have a single living accomplice.
Can you just stay on the phone with me tonight?
Don't worry. You'll do fine.
Mom! Mom! I think I'm out of tape.
I was waiting for you.
I'm okay. You sure?
Well... [SIGHS]
Really? He never mentioned that.
It's okay. It's gonna be okay.
[TRAIN HORN BLARING]
[ALARM BLARING]
Flynn?
[GASPING AND SCREAMING]
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
[FOOTSTEPS RECEDING]
Oh.
[KIDS CHATTERING]
[SIRENS WAILING IN DISTANCE]
do you think they're gonna do it again?
then to a cell registered to a B. McNair.
Boys' furniture isn't your thing. I get it.
Yeah, um, confirmed deaths are only a start.
No connection to Laurie.
[FAUCET SQUEAKS]
FLYNN: Mom!
that worked on the building since it opened.
[KEYS JINGLING]
[TOILET FLUSHES]
[WOMAN SCREAMING]
Flynn!