Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, actually we are fully booked.
Blowing it up will send the stock price down to zero.
Things for authorized personnel only!
Want to blow us all to shit Sherlock!
- Filled with helium. - Which is non-flammable! Dumb-ass.
Archer Ref
And what about that are you still not getting, exactly?
Release the mooring cable!
- Are you joking? What? - Rigid airships...
- Uh... I'm sorry, what? - You. Now. Led Zeppelin suite.
... you'll be enjoying them in style. And safety!
MAUUUURRREEEEEEEEENNNN! WHAT?!
Nice read, Velma.
- See, it all started when you and Lana... - Cyril! You should tell her this.
For the last time, you idiot! It's not hydrogen...
- I was trying to stop a bomb plot. - Oh, my God, there is no bomb!
- Rigid airship. - My top two agents will be on board.
when we answer in the affirmative...
Cyril would totally freak. Malory, let me stay with you.
M as in Mike, or N as...
On the rigid airship Excelsior...
- What were the last two letters? B.
- Wait, wait, wait, we were going? - The von Zeppelin suite.
Irony.
Which I’m sure is why I meant
- I lied! - What?
...T, X, S. - T-X-X? Two X's?
I suppose we could bump Mrs. Beekman.
What, are you mostly paid in tips?
Cyril's already freaked out enough about us sharing this shoebox...