Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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

We've been over this.

when your whole childhood was bullshit manipulation?

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

Per our agreement,

♪ Everybody ♪

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

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

Yeah, I'd love that.

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

We were that close.

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

Cool if I join you?

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

♪ All right ♪

And it ain't happenin'...

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

[body gurgling]

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

No, Prophet, I can't.

Everybody comes to you for advice,

it's Harlan you should be thinkin' about.

Twenty-three minutes?

You're different today.

but guess what?

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

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

[both giggling]

Don't yuck my yum with your bad mood.

[attendant shrieks]

[Handler chuckles]

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

-[yelling, moaning] -♪ Yeah ♪

[clock ticking, echoing]

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

[panting, moans]

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

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

[Jill giggling]