Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[body gurgling]

-[Allison's breath trembling] -What do we do now?

[attendant shrieks]

-[Five sputters] -We would've gotten there.

Cool if I join you?

You used me, Lila. You're a liar.

-I need to leave him a note. -He knows about us, Sissy!

-♪ She'd go pick her a mess of it... ♪ - Stupid mother Fudge Nutter!

-You! -[woman 1] What's he doing--

[whispers] It's her. She sounds old.

Per our agreement,

[panting, moans]

Don't yuck my yum with your bad mood.

♪ Everybody ♪

it's Harlan you should be thinkin' about.

-He's my husband. I owe an explanation. -You don't owe him!

Everybody comes to you for advice,

You're different today.

-[yelling, moaning] -♪ Yeah ♪

♪ All right ♪

[both giggling]

but guess what?

We've been over this.

We were that close.

-What's going on? -[panting] This is it. We're leaving.

Okay, you can tell me all about it on the way back to 2019. Okay?

No, Prophet, I can't.

Oh, sure, I'll just look in my purse.

And it ain't happenin'...

Yeah, I'd love that.

[Handler chuckles]

♪ As some of y'all never been down south Too much ♪

Hmm... I am a sucker for a beret, though.

I don't know. I don't know what kind of world we're going back to.

[Jill giggling]

[clock ticking, echoing]

when your whole childhood was bullshit manipulation?

Twenty-three minutes?

-Just for a few minutes! -No. Why? What's so damn important?