Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You should have been in the ground a long time ago.

Excuse me. Can I borrow a pen?

Cash in everything we own, and buy a bar on the beach in Rarotonga.

And then you're in a relationship,

for level one security sweep.

I almost forgot. Shelve the Roger imprint.

Where do I know her from?

Or an assassin that does cheers.

Bleeding. Blood. Coagulating. You should see Dr. Saunders.

You know that feeling you get when a name is on the tip of your tongue,

security logs for the past three months and access to your mainframe.

And even after all this, they still won't see it coming.

If they find out that you talked to me before you called DeWitt, they'll fry you.

Where can a girl get changed around here?

you know what I'd do to someone who exposed us like that?

There was a phone call made to the National Security Agency

- Hello, Mellie. How do you feel? - Jet-lagged.

Your body breathed a big, subconscious sigh of relief.

Everything that happens under this roof is my fault.

Security alert. Code J.

Accidents, what can be done?

(PHONE RINGING)

Excuse me, ma'am.

LTP de-potentiated.

Have fun, Roger.

Unless you're about to give me a better parking space,

I'm just going to stay here where I'm safe from the Dollhouse.

I slept with her. I should have known.

You should go back to your mother's.

You've told me what you do. Isn't it just helping Ionely people?

and when DeWitt asks me to explain myself...

to rip it down and reassemble it without Topher ever knowing.

Who? Who sent you?

Now you understand how dangerous their technology is.