Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, it makes sense, you guilt-tripping me in front of a rabbi.
♪ Shine on, you crazy diamond ♪
Laws of physics.
You have collapsed time, Nadia,
You were too young. You don't remember.
-[baby cries] -[Alan sighs]
♪ And exposed in the light ♪
Now, it's open-planned living for the enlightened.
[sighs]
It's good negotiating.
Told ya. Pamphlet.
♪ You were caught in the crossfire Of childhood and stardom ♪
[announcer] This is a downtown local 6 train to Brooklyn Bridge,
[echoing] Nadia!
[baby cries]
[sighs, breathes heavily]
Hush, she's fine. She loves parties. Look, I've got a bottle.
-All right, keys. -That's good. Go.
[suspenseful music playing]
Shh.
by the time we get her back if we don't get a move on.
[suspenseful music playing]
Nadia.
experience the New York sky!
["Gotta Get Up" by Harry Nilsson playing]
[baby coos]
♪ Like black holes in the sky ♪
We cannot live in this chaos forever. Look, look.
Oh!
[sighs]
Well, what about Bowie?
Come here! [grunts]
-Who's Nadia Comăneci? -[baby cries]