Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I have so much on my plate, as it were.
I'll buy you a new one! Ow!
- The what? - The tapes!
Oh, you're still serious.
Mm-hm!
Oh, my God. I totally saw this coming. What--? You saw what coming?
Who cares?
Sorry. Thanks, I feel a lot better.
to fund my numerous philanthropies.
Children Without Plates, speaking of plates.
Jesus Christ!
Dicknuts.
Okay, we got the tapes. Big whoop.
Also, what are we talking about?
Neat.
Or not, because, frankly...
Lana, what's going on?
Emergency tracheotomy.
Ow! God, your hands are like-- Ow!
What the--? What are you doing?
...switchblade tracheotomy-giving dicknuts! Ow! Pam, cut it-- Ow!
It's either us or the Russians-- I did not hear that, but--
Oh, my God.
The cockpit is off-limits, missy! Oh, yeah?
What are you--? Archer, Pam is dying.
...to get conservatorship over me so he can steal my inheritance!
And secondly, now who's the idiot?