Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm gonna go change.
I'll be honest. I'm not sure it's soon enough if you brought him in yesterday.
Again? Right away again?
He does seem extra twitchy lately. Maybe the whole not killing is getting to him.
The chip's out. I didn't think I could do it.
She's not the type to give up, either. She'll hunt you down, day and night,
- Not much for bench-warming. - No, you made the squad.
- For God's sake, please be quiet. - Listen, buster.
I just keep coming back to the Initiative.
Is that right? I must have missed the memo.
Basically exactly.
That's why I'm on the lam. Didn't you hear?
There, that's better.
It's not about him. It's about us.
- Oh, my God, you're awake? - Local anaesthetic.
Right. Guess it'll have to be me after all. Can you help with the thinking?
A spot of violence before bedtime.
There you go, Doc. It's not so complicated.
Hey, about before...
You're not listening. That chip is deeply embedded in your cerebral cortex.
Ow!
I'm hanging out with the renowned Dr Dawn while your mom's being tested.
Oh, yeah? Says who?
I can't get rid of her. She's everywhere. She's haunting me, Harmony.
get this!
Oh, embarrassed, mostly. I'm sorry to put you through this.
You're getting stronger every day, more powerful. I can't touch you.
What are you looking at?