Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Cuz we're not like you, honey.
One, two, three, four, five.
What the hell happened to you?
There you go.
Have some z-weed, Doc.
I knew you'd come and get me.
No, I'm playing.
And they wanted you real bad.
What's a medieval torture device?
There's not a person anymore. Do you understand?
What is this?
Your mommy will find you.
Stop! I'll be quiet! I promise!
I'll kill your friends.
Don't leave her!
You got bigger.
A lot more than some asshole billionaires in Zona.
And they'll save the brain for last
And what, may I ask, has this humanity ever done for you?
Don't eat garbage off the ground.
Do not threaten me, young lady. Do you want me to pike them?