Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He taught me how to guide the birds so I could get back into my own body.
Your kind and mine,
[young Gordie] …our yesterdays have lighted fools the way to dusty death…
-[crashing] -[gasps]
What's going on over there?
-[sighs] -And, yes, I trust him completely.
-A car. A credit card. -The highest GPA in our class.
-Defibrillate him. -I'm doing that now.
♪ Hey, anything goes… ♪
He didn't actually know what it was.
A while, I think.
[Gordie and Ellie panting]
ETA is ten minutes. Just keep him alive.
I'm thrilled to unveil
the sooner you give me my key,
If you know where the key is, grab it, and then you need to go.
-Is your mom all right? -She's fine.
I hear whispers. [pants]
We get it. No one blames you.
-[knocking continues] -[paramedic] Paramedics. Open up.
-What are you doing in here? -We came to help you.
Where's Rufus?
[young Gordie] Hey, little guy.
We're stuck in a loop.
He's talking about canceling the play.
All right. Um…
Oh, come on. He'll be fine.
[grunts]
[snarling]
[door slams]
How long have you known?
Whispers.
[banging inside pail]
You and Jeff did something.
Where is he?
[Ellie huffs]
Oh no. Oh no.
[Ellie] Wait!
[Gordie's memories unintelligibly overlapping]
You should have told me. [echoing]
BP is crashing.
Uh…
["Good, Good Morning" by Network Music Ensemble playing]
[door creaking]