Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Helen.
[inhales deeply]
- [radio static] - [Manousos speaks Spanish]
You're my…
[exhales deeply]
Carol.
Mine.
And I promise you, she's happier than she's ever been.
He won't talk to us. So…
[Carol] What the hell?
I want to speak with Zosia.
[speaks Spanish]
[speaks Spanish]
[speaks Spanish]
[electronic voice] You are against them, no? I watched your video.
This is the guy I yelled at when we were on the plane?
- Sorry, Carol. - Did you tell him… [stammers, sighs]
[phone ringing]
All the way from… Paraguay?
We do.
My eggs.
Where's Manousos, Carol?
Hey.
- No! [gasps] - [electronic voice] No.
Long story. [chuckles]
[speaks Spanish]
[Carol sighs]
[in English] I'm tired.
[phone keypad beeping]
Give me that.
[pilot light ticks]
Oh, Jesus. Zosia! Zos…
Oh, so that big yellow thing parked outside is your ambulancia?
I mean, it's not like he's dangerous, is he? [chuckles, snorts]
- Why can't they pick an apple? - [electronic voice speaks Spanish]
What the hell is that?
[sighs]
[Carol] Jesus.
Are you excited… or nervous?
[speaks Quechua]
Except I've been sweeping this one spot
- No. Give it! Give… it! - [electronic voice speaks Spanish]
[electronic voice speaks Spanish]
[phone chimes]
[electronic voice speaks Spanish]
[Manousos speaks Spanish]
We'll talk more tomorrow. Good night.