Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

My father wouldn't know the future if

You told me a lot about Charlie.

You're right. This place is a fantasy.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Tell me your name again, pretty girl?

You would be my first design.

What does that mean?

You sent out for the entertainment.

We're bound for the future.

I guess the Pardue brothers aren't as

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

But sometimes I think we're simply not the ones who deserve it.

There is something beyond that.

he doesn't want this to be easy for me.

We're not exactly out here digging coal.

You have quite the eye, my friend.

I'll show you where I hung the Rothko.

His sense of humor was always somewhat... baroque.

(DOLORES PLAYING CHOPIN ON THE PIANO)

I don't have time for the preliminaries.

And I have had meetings all day.

Why do you do this?

It's leverage. He's drowning. We can... we can dictate our terms.

Thought you might want him back.

Our arrangement's been a perfect fit.

This is for my son Charlie.

And if you want to get to Glory, you won't be looking for His favor.

There's nothing to talk about, friend.

Then why should I help you?

Luckily, he leaves most of the prospecting to me now.

You and Charlie have quite a lot in common, you know.

We'll need allies.

We'd need an army to break through.

My fuckup of a son invested in this place

I think in 20 years this will be the only reality that matters.

You're a cheeky little cunt, aren't you?