Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- It's for you. - (Chuckles lightly) Really?

All right, all right.

We must dissent from the indifference.

2-to-1 favorite "Battlin' Jack" Murdock

- Stitches? - Oh, yeah.

We had a bit of a disturbance a few blocks from here.

I'm gonna relieve the pressure,

If you're lying to me...

You smashed the hell out of it with that extinguisher.

That's the supraorbital foramen. You want to go in right under there.

(Man) No, no, no!

It's like somebody spilled a wine bottle and it just won't come...

Perp fled on foot, leaving a trail of blood in this direction.

(Masked Man) Where is he?

(Masked Man) You're right...

so either you're blind or in way worse shape than I thought.

Well, (stutters) of the two lies, I took the lesser.

Not even your mom.

Whoever has the money.

Thank you, Claire.

Here in the lights of Hell's Kitchen.

Gotta get in there.

because I was starting to worry you might be in love with me.

What else are you gonna leave him when you're gone?

Sorry to bother you so late, ma'am.

I know you're afraid.

We always get up.

Well, I'm your secretary, Foggy.

Hey, Jack, shake it off. You're looking good.

(Breathing heavily)

- How's it look? - It's...

Thanks for the offer.

men like this win.

All right. (Clears throat) Come on.

You haven't lived until you've argued

Hey, hey, don't... don't get blood on your shirt.

How'd you pull that off?

(Crowd continues chanting)

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. You can barely stand up.