Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Nothing you do is gonna make me talk.
- Just to use me. - You were like a son to me.
big screens, little morphine drips
Now lower your damn weapon
We'll get you home safely.
Simple, built to last.
Drop your weapon.
The old ways are better.
He couldn't crack the code because it wasn't a code.
If you shoot me now, it'll be murder.
You won't have to. That's the beauty of it.
What is this? Did these guys come off an assembly line?
- And he left me there to handle it. - No, that's ...
Who's your zombie-killing daddy now? Bam.
This isn't right.
...it has a brain.
Come on, Jemma. You know that it's true.
This is a Peace Palace. Hey, hey, hey.
I can assure you... he's not dead.
Why don't you just turn him off?
I'm right in front of you, and...
- You're staring at me. - I'm sorry. I just ...
I never read Ulysses.
Now we're getting somewhere.
- There's something else... - All right, look.
All right, stop! Enough.
It's something way beyond that.
If we can find who took Billy,
That Rad-Bot was really getting under his skin.
...and that you welcome pain. I, too, love pain.
Every time something strange happens in the world,
Help me, Obi-Wan. Ow.
You've been programmed ... by betrayal, abandonment...
for a weapons-manufacturing firm linked to... this guy ...
- Stand down! - Hey, hey, hey!
How long have you been...
I love Billy, but he is not a fighter. He ran.
This is the right thing to do.
So... read any good books lately?
Negative. Just a lot of man-buns.
I'm not going to let this come between us.