Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Number Seven deliberately chooses not to remember.

I was sent to 1963

If you don't jump, I cease to exist.

that means you've made the best decision of the rest of your life.

Timeline restored, paradox resolved.

-I have amnesia. -Right.

[Luther exhales slowly]

What would a Russian agent be doing out here on a farm?

What I want to know is, how does a young woman

[Allison takes deep breath]

I'm not Russian.

He'll be my personal responsibility.

[both Fives] No.

♪ That was pourin' like an avalanche Comin' down the mountain ♪

You can't deny your true self any longer, even if you are afraid.

Number Seven. [echoing]

[whispers] Oh, yeah.

♪ They were all in love with dyin' They were doin' it in Texas... ♪

But what about Five?

but I have a responsibility to the public,

-[elevator whirring] -[Allison] I hope we find Vanya in time.

-[door opens, slams shut] -[Klaus sighs]

are you sure you don't have paradox psychosis?

The three of us, together like this.

We protect the timeline.

[grunts softly] Five?

before the president is killed,

-There's been a coup d'état. -What's that?

Why are you doing it?

Look at me. I'm Five, and I will still be alive.

-I'm certified to operate the ISB, yes. -Good.

Tiny taters compared to what you could do here.

Run him through orientation, fill out his start paperwork.

You do have a plan.

It was like sex with one of the lesser Baldwins.

They would kill us both if they caught us in here.

-He's quite a responsible young man, no? -[Five grunts, sighs]

[in Russian] What are you doing here in Dallas?

She will always be the bomb.

-Wait, Lila, I need to get outta here. -Relax.

-You've decided to join the Commission. -[snorts]