Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's bullshit.
What if we were to move out of Hawkins... together?
I know a couple guys who have had these things,
No wonder you only hang out with boys.
The stalkers.
let's just go to Tina's stupid party...
Nance.
They won't understand.
and you're scared of bullies, so we were thinking
You know on a View-Master, when it gets, like...
- I didn't say that! - You thought it.
It's bullshit.
Hey, kid. Open up, would you?
Whoa! Whoa!
No, sir. And I got me an alibi the night he accuses me.
- My turn to be silly now. - Bob...
Tubular.
They could put us in jail. Okay? Or worse, they could destroy our families.
And...
Nice and nasty with a chance of radioactivity.
Who are you? I'm Maria.
Hey, it's...
Eleven?
- No one likes 3 Musketeers. - Yeah, it's just nougat.
Holy shit! You should have seen the look on your faces.
- Yeah, that's right! - Yeah. Eat it, Harrington.
Who you gonna call?
Come here.
- I don't think he did. - No one wants to be Winston, man.
You're pretending like everything is okay.
El, would you please open the door?
It's like nobody cares. Except her parents.
♪ An invisible man Sleeping in your bed ♪
Now, you tryin' to tell me, with a straight face, cold did this?
Hey, don't cross the streams. Don't cross the streams!
No.
Oh, God. Give me a break.
Nance, I'm sorry.
Billy, slow down.
If I get another 3 Musketeers, I'm gonna kill myself.