Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Lady, those-those ones, you don't understand--
You came here to talk to me about what I said at the assembly.
[♪ The Swallows: "It Ain't the Meat (It's the Motion)"]
[groaning]
I don't know what the people in Vault 32 were up to.
[labored breathing]
so she's ready for the next pickup.
Fancy seeing you out here.
- [Ghoul coughing] - ♪ Let's go native ♪
Norm. Hi.
♪ Of your embrace? ♪
How do you live like this?
[Reg] Two hundred years with no contact.
Nice robot.
[faint, indistinct chatter on TV]
No.
Thank you, Steph. I'll...
and... [chuckles]
You think so?
Oh, Bert. [kisses]
- [♪ Michael Brown: "Just Fine"] - ♪ Hello, ladies, how are you? ♪
Mm-hmm.
Mmm.
♪ Learn to live and play ♪
You've outlasted us all.
[chuckles]
[snarling]
- Well, Joey... - [gun cocks over TV]
Not just me.
[sighs]
trust Abraxo Draining Fluid t-t-to get it unstuck.
[grunting]
Come on, I know there's someone in there. Talk to me.
- Nice work on your posters. - Oh, thanks, Reg.
Time flies by lately.
[suspenseful music playing]
[Squirrel] Yeah, an air conditioner would be a big deal.
People here are hurting.
♪ That's what haunts me ♪
- I'll try to wear them. - Oh, good.
- [shouts] - What's he doing?
There you are, you little killer.
You see?
If you've got a c-c-clog that's full of muck,