Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I wish I'd let Archer take this one.
RONA: Isn't this amazing? LANA: Not really, no.
He was German. And this character, Gerald Martin, the CIA director...
Jammed up under a log.
[IN NORMAL VOICE] I'm out.
Like A Cloth Measuring Tape, But It's Kelp
- Excuse me? - You're rigid and stiff...
- You're not our supervisor. - Shut up.
Yikes, yeah... You can't have a flashback with a flash-forward in it. that's just bad writing.
- This is the real thing, Rona. - Which is why it's a job for a man.
Hey, where's my journal?
...since I happen to be the world's greatest secret agent.
You really think I'm sexy and empowered?
Mandingo II The Enslavening
He said it was in a coconut.
Oh, my God, I can see my penthouse.
Until Mom and Dad come to visit to tell you she's got Lou Gehrig's disease.
Wow, single-space, you wanna broad-stroke it for me?
- Mm. RONA: It really pulls the toxins out.
I don't need you for content, just for plot structure.
I would have.
Who obviously never saw River's Rage. .
And she's also having a torrid affair with one of her sexy young agents...
Sorry, but I assume you were just an insanely gawky teenager?
- Oh, and you have to start keeping a journal. - Uh...
LANA: Uh-huh. - Which we're still negotiating, but...