Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...we could move to Cecil's island and be a rogue state.
How are you not? Lana, you heard Ms. Archer.
...to stop poisoning our oceans, but they have ignored my pleas.
You're here because I wanted you here, so I could--
He wants everybody here for no good reason.
Who, by the way, is here to see you.
Well, he can tell you. Ahem.
Yes!
What? So ransom it back.
What if they won't pay a reward? What, she just keeps the bomb?
Jesus, read a coffee table book!
Good thing I'm immortal, because if she says one more word to me...
Come on. You call this fully-stocked?
Now, if you'll please excuse me, I-- Cecil.
Your what?
I mean, you think that's the worst idea anybody ever had?
Or am I?
Well, not so much long. It's just not very interesting.
After she led him straight to the ISIS safe house...
Oh, my God! There is no bomb! What?
...an undersea laboratory and this choppersaurus?
No, don't!
Stop it! Guys, hold her arms. She-- Ow!
You could've done that in a lawyer's office.
In the cockpit in the first aid kit, but-- Well, then shut up.
My mother, and before you make some snotty comment...