Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-(GUNSHOTS CONTINUE) -(ENGINE REVVING)
(GUNSHOTS)
Who? I'm supposed to be in here all alone.
Look alive. This pugnacious son of a bitch
My dad taught me. (BREATHES HEAVILY)
This is awesome.
♪ (SINISTER MUSIC PLAYING) ♪
But I'd be more concerned about yourself right now
CLEMENTINE: No.
(GUN COCKS)
♪ (DRAMATIC MUSIC RESUMES) ♪
(SNIFFLES) I love you, Cookie. (KISSES)
(BREATHES SHAKILY)
to where you and all your little outlier friends are fleeing.
I thought if I made a world perfect enough here,
after you tell me.
The location
A deep peace.
(EXHALES SHARPLY) ...owes that to Mom.
-(GRUNTS, BREATHES HEAVILY) -(SCREAMS) No! Please.
-(DISTANT GUNSHOTS) -(INDISTINCT CLAMORING)
I thought you might.
(CROWS CAWING)
-CHRISTINA: The people in my life. -Pick a side, Chrissie.
Talking to you is when I see the world most clearly.
William has made the whole world into his violent game.
-(WIND WHOOSHING) -(LEAVES RUSTLING)
(CALEB GRUNTS)
(MACHINE ENGINE WHIRRING)
We're somewhere new.
(EVTOL AIRCRAFT ENGINE WHIRRING)
(CHARLOTTE GROANING) And I do.
HOST WILLIAM: Now, what have you got there?
(HIGH PITCH TONE SHRIEKING)
(STATIC CRACKLING)
William's pathetic human body's rotting away, but he didn't die.
(GROANS)
Until you came along.
grow up.
-(ALARM BLARING) -(BREATHES HEAVILY)
-(CRIES) -C: She had a mission.
-(GUNSHOT) -(SCREAMS)
-(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING, HISSING) -(ALARM BLARING)