Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Don't they look just like her?
Well, except for the metal jaw, pretty much the same...
What memories she conjures.
Oh, hey, guys.
I will tolerate no more of this madness.
I don't think time machines figure into this caper.
So, tell us who we're up against, boys.
Salutations.
He's just our neighbor.
Weird seeing someone else drive the X-1.
the night of our last D&D game.
Eat up, guys.
Out of everyone, you betrayed me the most.
Leslie, Leslie...
He's not going to do anything.
No, it's not...
This is, after all, the same university young Rusty attended twenty years ago.
Um, Sorayama funeral?
he'd been thrown off the football team that very day...
Uh, thanks.
You're welcome, Mike.
about once a fortnight.
And now she gets it.