Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- [whacks plastic] - [Sam] Kinsey...

[sighs] How about a day for processing the fact

- [screaming] - [Sam] I was hoping

I really am sorry, Kinsey,

So, you don't need to set the record straight with me...

Even more reason not to trust him with this one.

- [whack] - [Sam thuds]

we may need some more powerful weapons.

Keep an eye out for Kinsey, okay? She doesn't make friends as easily as you.

We still haven't received your tuition payment plan.

I brought you a little housewarming gift. It's artisanal gin.

["Alors On Danse" by Stromae plays]

Yeah, we were on a frantic search for our monster

[door creaks, slams shut]

You're so much more than I ever deserved.

- I'll see you soon. - Yes, I hope so.

We just went in different directions.

[carnival chatter]

I'm the same as I always was.

[exhales heavily]

[indistinct chatter]

[key rattles, then clicks in lock]

and you're aware, Eden,

[Kinsey] Thanks, Dad.

- [doors open] - Alarm!

They call me the guidance counselor.

Lucas was my boyfriend.

Mine's got an M60 machine gun.

Yeah, you're welcome.

What are you talking about?

Rendell's friends. His best friend, Lucas.

[Zadie] It's corn syrup and food coloring.

This house is full of mold and some mold makes people sick, Bode.

Listen, it was wonderful to meet you.

Stop with the drama, bro. It's just a scratch.

Actually, I'm...

[birds cawing chirping]

[door handle rattles]

[exhales steadily]