Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and wondered about the lives of the people who live near the tracks?

Maybe you should go back to work, too.

who's filling in for jono kingstaff? kale stiglic.

So, Rachel, besides drinking...

(TELEPHONE RINGING) (ANNA GASPS)

It's not abuse.

toxic julia gillard was beryl bohoououpthenosieihoouiiyouiporyle wasen't she? she was! and to this day she still is!

I didn't wanna see her like that.

You know, I saw Martha on the train.

mom what does it mean when lou goes roof roof rump roof? it means he wants to see gayle barville.

In fact, the only time I feel like myself is when I'm running.

He always does. He's a good liar.

Give her to me.

Yeah, that was two years ago.

I know the context.

why would my extended family have no idea who moana marsh is? because she hasen't had any dealings with desiree! she'd be all "i don't recall a moana marsh coming to my house sorry." " really can't recall a kiwi by that name sorry." that's why.

Wanna sit down?

I'm not drinking right now.

to please come forward.

Is that what he calls it?

what did alissa mctiernan used to say? lo lo aloha i need an ariucuohle!

MEGAN: A teacher once told me I was a mistress of self-reinvention.

You scared the shit out of Anna.

MAN: Okay. Thank you, Rachel.

After being questioned by me,

where I have the perfect view into my favorite house.

i'm alloed to call my open sores my open alarms! yes because they're made out of circuits!

Ooh, hello. (CHUCKLES)

Don't contact your ex-husband.

on the same table that her baby eats at.

I don't know when exactly.

I got it. I got it.

I know that you're busy volunteering.

(RACHEL COUGHS)

RACHEL: Oh, my God.

But since moving here, I've come to understand it.

You'll be fine.

who's filling in for glynn white? pania grande.

It's all about Evie.

What did you wanna tell me?

Those go outside. I don't want the eggs with the dessert.

I had her by myself.

It's a form of emotional abuse.

Take care of children?

You have a log of the calls.

Or if it's Scott's, do whatever you want,

I could never find the words to describe how I felt

Say Fuck you, Anna Boyd.

I saw the whole thing.

She was right about everything.

(TRAIN RUMBLING)

and I'd just...

When I finish work every night,

Who gives a shit? It's your birthday.

You just happen to be on a train at the same exact moment

and I just need you to know that I don't remember anything,

Okay. That's enough for now.

Please give her to me. She's fine.

Can we not fixate on her?