Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This is a scientific experiment.

Look at the mirror.

If you'd rather go down to the catacombs alone, go for it.

But not till my legs work properly and it doesn't hurt every time I laugh.

Are you sure no one followed you?

There's nothing to stop me doing some background--

[Lucy] Get me home with a cup of tea and… maybe.

I need you to be just the right amount of reckless.

[George] Holy shit, Lockwood.

[George] You were right. It's perfect.

"One glimpse and I felt my sanity shake loose."

'Cause I'm the oddball.

"Yet I still see him when I close my eyes,

Sold it to Winkman, didn't give it to you.

- Lucy, tell me what he's saying now. - Something about another friend.

You were right.

We could hardly do it without him, could we? This is all because of him.

- Which is really good. - I made sandwiches too.

No one's going to follow us. They'd be mad. Here, take my hand.

This is what I'm made for. This is meant for me.

[sound of flies buzzing]

- [George] Thanks. - Got the glasses?

A front-row seat to what?

[Lucy] God knows!

It doesn't matter how sorry either of us are.

[distorted humming]

They found the bullet. But there's no sign of a firearm on the scene.

You were saving him from a ghost.

- Pamela? - [wings fluttering]

- We have to find out-- - Yes, we absolutely have to.

Any one of us could see this lot off any day of the week.

Put your hands behind your back.