Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But it's late, and we should go home.
Kill me, somebody takes my place.
(Roscoe) Yeah.
I know.
Thank you, Claire.
Good.
- You sure? - Yeah.
- It's under Matthew Murdock. - Matthew. Got it.
Thank you.
Okay, I really wouldn't try to move too much.
I barely made it out myself.
Daddy!
"T" is hard. I get it confused with "Q."
Easy, easy, easy.
(Matt) You shoulda had him.
Why'd you help me, Claire?
(Knocking continues)
(Dialing)
You know I'm still here, right?
- Does it hurt? - (Sighs)
(Crowd cheering)
Let's agree to disagree.
You don't carry a masked man bleeding to death
- Who? - The men who did this.
(Whistles)
What do we do now?
Dad!
Not enough money in the kitty to keep the lights on past midnight.
- This city will protect us! - (Karen giggles)
It don't tickle.
Move over.
A match with Creel.
(Groaning)
(Breathing heavily) The Russians.
Smells like Prima cigarettes and discount cologne.
some guy she knew waited for her after work in the parking lot,
He's seen my face, too?
(Sighs heavily)
Watch... Watch out! Oh!
(Karen sighs)
(Stuttering) I can't see.
(Door opening)