Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'll start with a story about a horrible fate
I'm just enjoying an expensive, post-coital Brandy.
for an extreme personality disorder.
What did I do to deserve that?
When are you gonna let me go?
- I love you-- - Shh.
Ugh.
Why are you always so determined to have us relax
It's too coincidental.
Shirley, that wasn't a horror story.
intimate in safety, because it's not the 50s,
Swarms of locusts
and he's mental and he's on the loose and stuff.
Guys, it's been three days!
where I do weird experiments on people.
And the woman was screaming and screaming
So if you think about it,
lock the doors, and then stand back to back
Here, I have a story that I think might help.
Don't mind if I do.
to his own partially digested flesh
Which one?
You ran these through the machine upside-down.
It looks like you're barking up the wrong tree.
one member of our study group has...
but I am a monster.
Okay, but...
No, but one of you has the potential.
You heard all the stories.
t-that any one of us m-might be sane.
Whatever. I'll run them through again.
He was last seen in the woods and has a thingy for a hand,
of the local insane asylum.
I forgive you.
Oh, my God! Unh!
I'm just worried that one of you--
Wow. You Britta'd "Britta'd."
I don't believe in monsters.