Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

or is that my impression of you?
Your dad's waited long enough to see you. Let's go get him.
Well, seeing as I'm the only guest
I was afraid to tell you before, but you deserve to know.
See? I can predict the future, too.
-♪ (DRAMATIC MUSIC CONCLUDES) ♪ -(MUFFLED THUDDING)
♪ (SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING) ♪
(CALEB NICHOLS EXHALES SHARPLY)
-(BREATHES HEAVILY) -Don't you recognize me?
But we can save one tiny part of it.
♪ (SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING) ♪
Like avoiding imminent death.
HOST WILLIAM: Host, human.
I'm the one in the fucking cage.
Please vacate the premises.
This is now or never. Let's go.
Bring me here.
I would abandon you...
♪ We passed upon the stair ♪
Why are you here?
but you didn't seem to have anything to live for.
It was a special project...
AUTOMATED VOICE: Initiating process.
aren't we?
♪ (OMINOUS MUSIC RESUMES) ♪
in the goddamn human cities?
Why do you think I let the Sublime
when they see they, too, can inherit this world.
Then fucking do it.
We do what we came here for, or there won't be a tomorrow.
Keeping the humans on the same sorts of loops
you are me.
It wasn't exactly altruistic of me.
There could be an escape.
Let's go. This way.
(MECHANICAL STOMPS APPROACHING)
One last game.