Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That'd be nice, wouldn't it?
He is so much better trained than most of the assholes here.
but still wanting to touch... everything.
What's with the baby powder?
He'll understand.
[Handler] That I can work with.
-Homicidal rage? -[Five] Yeah.
I need you to look up a date: November 22, 1963,
[door unlocks]
-[typewriters clacking nearby] -[office phone ringing]
-on the brink of nuclear war. -[alarm wails]
and this is the real fly in the ointment here:
She's lazy. Didn't study.
-and I need to know who you are. -[foreboding instrumental music plays]
It's Vanya.
[Luther] Now what?
[inhales deeply]
We also provide body removal services. [chuckles]
-[Herb] That's not supposed to happen? -[Diego] No, that's not sup--
Herb, is that any way to talk to a legend?
First of all, this son of bitch beams into our living room
So our best chance is to talk with him,
Yeah, you know, I'll admit, that doesn't look good.
What itching? There's itching? What the hell is going on here?
Don't think, just listen.
-We're not killing anybody. -No--
But he's you.
Denial is stage one.
-[film reel whirring] -[upbeat instrumental plays on film]
-Just stay out of me. -I regret nothing!
that I can't discuss with you.
Analyst: keeping us informed.
Well, come on, I'll show you.
Bumping into your own tiny doppelganger? He will lose his shit.
in the middle of nowhere, Texas?
[all grunting, gasping]
-No, no, that's not it. I-- -Maybe she's been faking it all along.
[hinges creak softly]
So you're not prepared, is that what you're saying?
Well, it's a desperation move, but...
-[groans] -[Harlan moaning]
Somebody explain to me how it is  I'm having a pint of Guinness
[Five] Look, Luther,
I am fine, okay?
However, you are going to screw up the jump
Five.
and I will do whatever it takes to get them.
I think that went pretty well, am I right?
♪ The images it shows ♪
Wait, what?
What?
-No choice about what? -I have to find myself.
[both Fives farting]
[thunder crashing]
-[crickets chirring] -[door opens inside]
Just... promise me you won't freak out.
You okay?
♪ I can taste you on my lips ♪
-Oh, no. Why would you... No, no. Bad. -[switchboard powers down]
[Gibbs] Vanya, what are you doing in Dallas?