Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

My name is Lucy MacLean,

I think I know who you are.

Vault dwellers are an endangered species here.

[children shouting]

♪ Radiation burns away ♪

-No! -There you are.

[muffled groaning]

and yet I have been unable to

-Chet. -Honestly...

[pulsing, intriguing music playing]

Good evening and welcome to the proud denizens

[suspenseful music playing]

I'm definitely excited for the real thing.

[Sebastian] Forget Hollywood.

♪ A million strings ♪

I-I want to thank you.

[stammers] I wanted it to happen. Is that wrong?

We gotta... we got to get this rodeo on the road.

-Okay? -♪ Purple-striped ♪

[grunts, gasps]

♪ And somehow you know ♪

♪ You'll see her ♪

You look like your mother.

You know who did it?

Well, that don't sound like gratitude, do it, boys?

Oh, we were sorry to hear of Overseer Jackson's passing

[♪ Connie Conway: "Who Do You Suppose"]

The specter of nuclear war facing this nation

Sir, please don't make me use force.

[heavy thudding]

get hurt on my behalf.

last score for me and whoever's with me.

-♪ So keep that coffee hot ♪ -♪ Keep it hot ♪

[knight] Speak.

How long's this asshole been moldering in the ground?