Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He ate the dog.
Look, I'll do my best.
Pick up drill!
I don't get it.
Bags of dog food, ten.
See to it that he is awarded
[chortles] Nerd.
[airlock door opening] 
[Mark] Marcus...
I won't even open it.
He's got the chimp out of the capsule.
Of course we're not, Dr. Wolf,
Not good.
That's Low Earth Orbit Telescope.
Fresh out of the oven!
I kept it from you.
Assault rifles?
He's heading on a trajectory to intercept the sun sometime next week.
No.
Yes. Yes, of course.
We have to get back to work!
No, no, no. That's very valuable.
Oh, yeah! Acts of foreign aggression really sober me up!
Bleh. Okay, well, he was gonna die anyway.
Okay, well, let's figure it out.
Yes. He's saying "baby monkey."
[Mallory] Assess and inventory.
Oh, well, I didn't realize that Belgium had a space force.
-It's a vacuum. -Space is a vacuum.
I take full responsibility.
[cell phone buzzing]
You do realize this is a chimpanzee?
He should be able to grab the fin and use the drill
Here, Marcus!
you are going to be hurtling towards the sun for about a week,
What about a bomb?
and would be, um...
Shall we brainstorm?
Banana there.
Bags of chimp food, ten.
[music stops] 
-How was Mexico? -[CPAP machine pumping]
There's too many con artists out there.
This is what's come off of the satellite.