Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Says here, three patients were committed in 1889 because of mortified pride.
Mary's a good girl! She doesn't need to know!
Steady gigs, joking around, beers after work.
Yeah?
Two. Two weeks.
Mary was looking at her new doll, and she was looking for Peter.
- Nothing happened! - Mary, something did happen.
They would've committed your ass back then.
Can you forgive me?
I'd rather you tell me, Simon.
Hank? Come back!
1883. Fuck, yeah!
Stay there.
I would ask you but you have made it clear
Turns out she was a virgin.
When I saw Hank, I think he had blood on his hand.
Something like that. Huh?
I wasn't kidding back there, man. You're smarter than this crap job.
Okay, but listen, I don't want anyone hanging around this place after dark.
We won't lose the bonus.
No!
Hi! Hi, it's me. Yeah, uh...
She likes to travel.
Her grandfather and father would fuck her repeatedly.
I wanted to kiss her.
Well, her parents discovered
Hey.
Tired. Same as me.
Now, can you tell me who the Princess is?
As it happens, he's not.
Billy's asleep, Mr. Doctor.
there's a pot of boiling water all over my leg.
Huh?
Okay?
The 13th? As in what, this Monday?
Yeah.
- All right. All right. - Let's go, turn right, turn right.
Really?
You want to lose this gig? You want to lose the bonus?
He does have the new baby, ya know.
Phil. Phil, I think I found Hank.
Will you share a doll, Mr. Doctor?
- Yeah? - Isn't she just a doll.
Nah, that won't get you committed. But it'll get you in jail.
How did you fail law school? You're good.
Where does Simon live?
Oh, Jesus, I wouldn't want that.
- Hey Bill. - What?
To who, Billy? To who?
- Emma. - Oh, yeah!
The one responsible.
What are you doing here?
This used to be a great deal.
Turn around! Jesus!
No, I can't do that.
Yeah, so why'd they close this place down?
Insert a thin metal pipette into the orbital frontal cortex
It gets inside of you... the stress.
- I want to go to lunch. - No, you stay where you are.
What the fuck are you talking about?
- Baby still got that ear thing? - Oh, yeah.
and I got to get construction crews in here by Columbus Day. So...
really...
And how's he coming along?
What about Amy? You gonna take Amy to the airport?
- Are you questioning my performance? - I don't know. Should I be?
We found the one...
You especially don't want to get on Phil's bad side.
You shouldn't go home with that shit on you, man.
- You know how to ride a lawn mower? - Yeah.
Gordon.
Listen, I'll match Yankee's bid.
Gordon, come back, please.
What are you doing here?
Well, you know, my wife Elizabeth, she's the town historian.
- Really? - Yeah.
Oh, then, you're golden. Basically the same thing.
You see or hear anything, you call me. You understand me?
Hey, there's a fantastic morgue in the basement where they do the post-mortem...
I'm not a fucking idiot! I swear to God, I saw him!
Yeah, I know what a whale is.
All these tiles will have to go. These are deadly.