Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[indistinct whispering]

♪ With the vision in my brain ♪

No. I... She wanted to,

Mrs. Haller, if your brother was here...

That was all you?

[overlapping voices]

Well, for example. Move, basically.

you need to see this for yourself.

[indistinct chatter]

they heard it, and they came.

I got... don't move. I'll be right back.

Was that really...

♪ But we can't say what we've seen ♪

we've never had a David Haller at this facility.

- David, you have to trust us. - I do.

- No, what? - No, nothing. I ju...

What do you remember most about those years?

Hmm? Yeah, of cour... Are you kidding?

I... killed your friend.

[indistinct whispering continues]

- You're right here. - That's your mother?

Eh, some girl I finger-banged

- ♪ Where we've been ♪ - [ominous chords]

where all your memories are stored.

No, you don't play like this. Shh!

This is me normal.

♪ And we're not little children ♪

All right, Mr. Haller, try not to sneeze.

- David? - What are you doing?

I'm done with this shit.

when he forgot my name...

Mm. I don't either.

- Who? Dr. Poole? - Yeah.

[whispering voices]

[mellow pop playing on radio]

I know she's nice, though...

♪ And the music in my veins ♪

[soft piano music]