Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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