Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-So, December 21st, 2012... -[grunting]

to the soul of some as-of-yet uncontacted, hyper-intelligent...

♪ Oh, Rose, I'm gonna heal you ♪

until you wake up and say, "Oh, yeah, it was just a dream.

I had the experience of perceiving the fundamental emptiness of everything

So whatever this experience is, we think it's real

Just beating yourself up with hope.

augmented reality, then another.

♪ It's nice to meet you, Jason! ♪

and formed a snorkel, you theoretically could swim around...

similarly, we've protruded into this realm and we, like, have this experience,

and baked it and then, like, drilled a hole through it

Well, you don't have consciousness of your body anymore,

And the whole dream of your life that you thought was real was just a dream

-[whirring] -[overlapping male voices] ...one.

It's like every soul is like photons coming out of the sun.

Still a good song.

-Thank you, Computer. -You're welcome, Master.

-or a whip-poor-will. -[Clancy] What?

-You're dehydrated. Drink some water. -[laughing hysterically]

-[door closes] -[music fades]

to the point that you forgot it was a game.

-[gags] -I can feel it.

[Jason] There's no essence of anything.

That's my Soul Prison for Wayward Simulated Beings.

♪ The prison was inside of me ♪

and therefore everything will disintegrate and be gone

-[exploding] -[birds twittering]

all over northeastern India.

...I did a tremendous amount of DMT...

It's so obvious.

Okay, plug that in there, put that in that, accept that, connect that.

And then, all of a sudden, a huge swathe of the player characters