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You said she'd speak, Liz. She changed her mind. Come on. Focus on the other women. Make sure they're ready.
Uh, we always want to make sure that our journeyline is, uh, on track. So, what do you think? What do you we think... is a very direct way to begin. So let's just start there. Thank jumping Jesus you're not charging me for this initial consult or you'd be hearing a goddamn dial tone.
I don't know what it's about. But regarding the Treasurer, you have every reason to be angry. I'd just like you to let it slide. Call the head of Special Branch in to explain. The current took the bag out into the fjord where we found it 12 metres down.
I got a CI who just identified Drazan's fence, Andre. Last name Padovkin. Buys and sells stolen merchandise out of a bodega in Red Hook. And unless you two want to duke it out first, I got the address. The pickup is registered to Drazan's neighbor.
Ivan, it's you that's the bastard. It's the baby that's the bastard. For God's sake, Ivan, at least get the word right. Katrina, listen. No, I will give the baby my name and it will see my face.
Getting people to organize-- rallies against Shoreham. There were many things that I didn't know at that time, that I've learned since. For one thing, it turn out, the ads were placed by the oil delivery industry. You know, the companies that deliver fuel to people on Long Island. And sure, the oil companies can say: "Go solar!"
Or anything that's a form of cnidarian, okay? It's a phobia, so just don't. [Laughs] Okay, okay. All right, fine. Let's review.
A reflection of the sky shimmers on the sands... a mirage. The sun is an illusionist. To thirsty travellers, a mirage can resemble a lake which agonisingly recedes as it's approached. And swaying camels coming to the rescue transform into dry, spiny acacia trees. To cross this confused, shimmering landscape, many swallows will need to find real water amongst the mirages.
Are you saying she is dead? Flower as she was... Death is now my heir. My daughter he has married. I will die and leave him all. Life, living, all is Death's.
Well... (Sighs) The nurse made us watch a movie where a boy kept running around a track. It was boring, so Dillon Murray made an inappropriate shadow puppet, and everybody giggled and the nurse yelled at us. Yep, sounds about right. Then when she put the movie back on, the boy took a cheerleader roller skating and bought her some ice cream. After he got home, he took a long shower, and a doctor told us not to feel bad about our urges.
He's here. What do you see? By the divine in all, on the count of five, you will release her! The prophecy is coming true. And we have less time than I thought.
Oh, Ms. Berg. If it goes awry, it'll be background for my piece on you, but if the current Secretary of State sends her ex-husband to rescue a bunch of hostages in Iran and it works, I want that story. I-I need that story. We'll be in touch. Beautiful creatures, aren't they? Majestic, fearsome but still gentle.
- How is Sukar? - Still sleeping the deep sleep. We came here for more of his medicine and supplies. Now Earth Republic soldiers tell us we can't leave town. The great sickness has come.
Medicine, botany, agriculture, the total system: one planning system. (Narrator) it is actually better to build newer cities from the ground up than to restore and maintain old ones. Fresco uses a systems approach to designing new cities. They're desirable and pleasant places to live. The notion that intelligent overall planning implies mass uniformity is absurd.
Yes, I am. She's not here, lady. That's for free. Searchers search. All the bitches here are searching for love.
Sheldon brought me iced tea. Unfortunately, I hate iced tea. Violet. In the beginning, everyone's there. But people forget.
You know, a boy's got a problem, you take him to a ball game, you get him a hotdog-- they're copasetic. They're--they're good to go, and, I mean... Girls are--you gotta walk around on eggshells with 'em. I don't know, one day you're the king of the castle-- you know, they're just in love with you. You're their daddy.
You're sorry? A man you loved... died. I'm sorry for your loss. I am a therapist, so I am supposed to know how these things work. I've counseled people through the five stages of grief.
It's my so-called lawyer. Breaking news. In the wake of the exploding NYPD prostitution murder scandal, Police Commissioner Andrew Brady has just stepped down. The mayor accepted the commissioner's resignation, stating that recent events had cast a pall over the department. Quoting now: "Everyone in this city needs to know that the NYPD is above reproach."
Well, it was a bit unusual. Because of cutbacks in Jutland there were bottlenecks, so I was asked to do it. - Did you talk to the deputy attorney general? - No, not at all. The body was very damaged?
- I live with her. - Gibbs? - No can do. - Why not? - No want to do.
Humiliating myself in front of my boyfriend, not having any food to eat, or not having any power until tomorrow because all the fuses are blown? (Whispers) Take your pick. Well... we still have ambrosia salad, and the firemen said there's no major damage, and George... has been "looking for candle"" for 20 minutes. He's probably avoiding me until he can run screaming back to the city and never see me again. I can think of a bright side.
So when do I start? I don't remember offering you the job. Oh, but you were about to. What's the reason we're not staying in these offices? My father's name is on the building.
"Why don't they know I did it?" What if the kids never have to know? Don't you ever touch our children again. Don't you fucking ever go near them! 'I hear the ticking of the clock.
This is farewell. Even though all of you have changed the shape of your souls you are still lifeforms blessed with the Fruit of Knowledge. You were able to live for eternity but same as us you still cannot escape the fate of death. To advance the evolution of the flock burdened with death you had bestowed upon us the gift of civilization. As the representative of humanity I say thank you.
I was alone with a man. He saw my head uncovered. You took off your sheytil? Yes. And your body.
I call it a Mexican on the Moon. Hey, we're not out of champagne. I bought Mike and Molly a real nice bottle for a wedding present. We can't. Molly made us promise not to unwrap anything while she was gone.
I knew it... Baby, this is a good thing, isn't it? Maybe to you it is but not to me. What happened to your standing Tuesday night date thing? That has nothing to do with this.
For the right price, he can cure anything. Who is he? They call him "The dragon." But the curse broke. Not for me.
You're in shock, okay? I want you just to lay back. Lizzie and Mica, you care about them. I've seen it. I don't have anybody else.
Burn her! Mercy Osbourne, you have been sentenced to death. May God have mercy on your wretched soul. Those girls weren't even witches. The real witches were cunning and careful not to be caught.
No, I'm not giving you money. We have to give money... Thank you, thank you. Look, maybe the church should give us money, you know? They seem to have plenty of it.
Yeah, maybe. Most likely, we're looking for a male suspect. Egocentric, manipulative, possibly in or on the outskirts of law enforcement. He's methodical. Fastidious in his appearance, poor social skills... this list is by no means comprehensive.
Did you fuck camels? I was in Afghanistan. And you don't go anywhere near the camels, 'cause sometimes they strap them up with explosives and run them into camp and... And if you try to have sex with the girls there, their village throws rocks at 'em till they die, so there's not a lot going on. Plus, they're all dressed like beekeepers.
Not until I unite them. I have extracted, uh, many bullets in my years, but little Katya... this was my first delivery. (Chuckles) You had quite a night. (Laughs) Yes, I did. You called her Katya?
Oh, don't be so dramatic. 'You always wonder what it would be like to sit in front of a doctor 'and hear the worst possible news. 'How you'd cope, how you'd feel.' Rae, I'm afraid you're going to have to stop drinking alcohol. Why?
I do this to honor the women who fought so bravely yet invisibly during the civil war. Oh, and here I thought you were just hiding. As many women had to do back then. Many had no other option but to take up arms. Women have never been properly recognized for their contributions, then or now.
Why do you think so? All the cells in my body can feel it and I feel it with my sixth sense. So I'm sure. He asked about my plan, right? Am I right? Of course there's a possibility that happened.
I can tell you a girl under a hundred pounds came from that direction at a relaxed pace, ran off in a state of distress. This print was made by a Caucasian male, approximately 200 pounds; at some point suffered an injury to his left knee. - How do you know Caucasian? - It's Pennsylvania.
And after every single person aboard your ship suffocates, I will walk over your cold corpses to recover my people. Now, shall we begin? Lower shields. A wise choice, Mr. Spock. I see your 72 torpedoes are still in their tubes.
- No. No? You are here at your mother's, at Scotland's bidding. Your wedding is a treaty of nations. Women don't often say no, to Henry.
No, it's eaten away at my patience for people I don't give a shit about. For the record, someone talks to me that way, I usually grab their ass out of the car and throw them an appropriate beat-down. Guess I'm getting a pardon on account of my sickness. Hey, look, I've been dead twice, I've been cut open three times. I got a kid with spina bifida, probably won't make it till he's 15.
And so we decided to form the Chicago Women's Liberation Union as a way to network us all together. There was the Chicago Women's Graphics Collective, the Action Committee for Decent Child Care. We built a Speaker's Bureau, the Liberation School for Women. And we would have an open orientation session, and we would put about 30 chairs out, and we would get over 100 women. We didn't know who these women were. We didn't know how they learned about us.
And is this a woman you've drawn? Well, that's roughly the shape I'm interested in. Excuse us a moment. Mmhmm. This list is crazy.
He might have been the guy I saw inside. I did see a car pull away really fast, across the street. You didn't see who was driving? - No. - Can you describe the car?
Plus, uh, he let me see some photos of the fires. So we both got something out of the deal. And what other wisdom did you offer him? Any idiot can slosh gas around and light a match. But this guy?
Thank you, Wolfgang. I'm telling you, we should put the fire out. We're hunting witches, not bears. And we have to eat. Such beautiful creatures.
- I'll come, too. I want to check on the condition of things. I'm sure my office is a shambles. Then I'll see Nurse Elkins gets home safely and I'll meet you there. What about my bike?
And at the same time, there were a lot of new people who were interested in the women's movement, women who were reaching out. And so we decided to form the Chicago Women's Liberation Union as a way to network us all together. There was the Chicago Women's Graphics Collective, the Action Committee for Decent Child Care. We built a Speaker's Bureau, the Liberation School for Women. And we would have an open orientation session, and we would put about 30 chairs out, and we would get over 100 women.
♪ So I told that devil to take you back ♪ ♪ I told that devil to take you back ♪ ♪ Tell that devil to take you back ♪ ♪ Take you back, take you back ♪ ♪ You're a sweet shot of kerosene ♪
We can rest later but not yet. Mr Carson... Mr Carson's right, there's not a minute to lose. Psst! Do you want to know a secret? The shirts Thomas thinks he stole...
Oh, Colin firth being bangable. Oh, I want to lick his face. I would destroy him. Okay. This country is succumbing to an epidemic of over-medication. That's what the midwives said.
The only choice is waiting to die here infected in this truth, halluciner or across. It may be better out there, dreaming. And Aaron? Aaron waited for you here all these years. For 19 years, he waited your return.
Just keep going with the stories. I don't even care if I've heard it before. Just tell me, uh, "Where Does That Door Go?" Okay. Hey, I've never noticed that door before.
I know what I have to do now! And this is the job we chose. Help me! Put on your hood. As far forward as you can... So that your face is hidden from it. I don't think it will kill us until it knows who we are!
Marcia! You don't want to do this. Don't tell me what I want! I am so sick of you telling everybody what they want, what to do, how to think! Marcia it's over.
He's a bit, um, angry. You see what I mean? The man himself, Oswald P. Burlington, baron of the , king of steel. Lord of steam. Back in the 1880s, he decreed that his library should stay open for visitors anytime day or night forever and ever.
My daughter is not a junkie. Which is why you know it wasn't an accident. Will you stop messing with my head? Stop ignoring it. I thought that my daughter was killed because of me.
They know what you do, who you meet and who you speak to. You're not being cautious enough. You're wrong. As rumours surrounding the suicide of Frédéric Dalème run rife, information published this evening could shed new light on this question. Following medical revelations, the minister could have known, days beforehand, that he was suffering from an incurable cancer.
How can I calm down at a time like this? Vampire fruit bats are attacking Sweet Apple Acres! But I thought the fruit bats usually stayed put in the West Orchard. The fruit bats do, but these aren't just your everyday ordinary fruit bats. They're vampire fruit bats.
He did it, right? Garrett hired someone to dig up that grave? This hasn't made the papers, but the prosecution had petitioned to have the body exhumed, but it was gone before the judge could make his ruling. I don't think it's a coincidence. Can I just tell you, I am so relieved that the girls were out of town last night.
And I don't know exactly how we knew how to fake them. Because if we'd never had one, how did we know how to fake it? The dissatisfaction of this new generation of young women who were having more sex than women ever had before, but not enjoying it particularly. And once we started going on it, we didn't stop until we were able to demand a decent sexual experience from our lovers. ♪ I'll be your mirror ♪ Part of what distinguished the women's liberation branch from the more middle-aged, middle-class group was the interest in sexuality and personal liberation. The sexuality stuff was a little daunting to me.
They're--they're good to go, and, I mean... Girls are--you gotta walk around on eggshells with 'em. I don't know, one day you're the king of the castle-- you know, they're just in love with you. You're their daddy. And then the next thing you know, they don't know who you are.
What ring is it that you've lost? Was it the one you wear about your neck? I weren't eavesdropping. Promise. The whole house heard her.
It's all under the bridge now. Family feud forgiven and forgotten. I'm glad to have been able to make amends in some small way. It's curious, most curious. What is?