Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[dramatic music playing]
I'll be on the couch.
[music inaudible]
Don't let them.
[Claire sighs]
Pretending to give me what I want.
I have a personal emergency.
Trust me, no one's looking for you.
- [bag unzipping] - I usually like a little more romancing.
[drops phone]
But it keeps me dreaming I can change things for people.
She'll be my slave.
that this man forced Jessica to snap his own neck.
[Jessica grunts] God damn it!
Where are you taking him?
Remove her, please.
The police... they're looking for me.
- What the hell are you doing? - It's not me.
[sighs]
See, I hate that.
Now.
[sighs heavily]
Why don't you take a break for a while? I'll watch him.
She'll be my plaything.
Give me everything you've got.
Jessica Jones?
Case in point.
Blood pressure's climbing.
[Claire] Yeah.
He isn't.
[sighs]
He must be feeling confident.
I need the Head of Surgery, and find the Chief of Staff.
A hero.
I need a damn nurse who knows what they're doing.
Hey, can you pick me up?
[softly] God.
40% chance it makes you stronger.
[door opening]
Clearly, it's not better to have loved and lost.