Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

‐ I think so.

People call that justice.

‐ Uh... Not my spell. I was gonna turn their hands into cantaloupes.

‐ He keeps disappearing. [groaning]

You got really pale when we walked past it,

‐ Young man, the cape is Savile Row.

NICO: "See the world as I did"?

‐ Well, anything sounds bad if you say it like‐‐

was that we couldn't get back. We're back.

MORGAN: Alex Wilder is alone in the dark.

AWOL: Good choice, little Wilder.

‐ The prison.

this place split us up.

‐ Have you ever thought about anyone other than yourself?

‐ You play ball?

‐ If I take you back and then can't find this place or can't return,

‐ That was so bad‐ass.

‐ Take them where? I'm from New Orleans.

‐ Yeah. Used to.

‐ Yeah. I hate that you're right.

‐ Bro, literally everything you just said was wrong.

‐ Yes! Who's helpless now?

‐ It's all about Nico and her mission,

[snarling, roaring]

but I just spent months locked up in a soul‐sucking hellhole, so‐‐

I mean, if you try to go back, it can cause even more damage.

I still need you guys!

We let you keep your memories of them,

‐ [buzzer sounds, latch turns] NICO: Maybe that's him.

‐ Did you find a way out?

‐ But I can't leave Tandy in here alone, what are you talking about?

‐ Dead? An illusion, to deceive AWOL and his friends

Let's just find Alex and get the hell out of here.

‐ And where are the soldiers?

Whatever "we" is not me being presumptuous about... us.

Which makes sense 'cause his mom died in one.

DARIUS: Well, that's a real shame.

The hoop is just the goal with no goalie.

If your friend is still alive, is he even the same person?

‐ [scoffs] I was holding my own...

[energy pulsing]

‐ That sounds terrible.

but if you ever need to talk about anything...