Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ray, back me up here. Luke Troy, yes or no, gayest dude ever?
Wait, and who was in the plane? Huh?
Yeah, they're called briefs. Yeah, you're a grown man?
The wine. You drugged the wine?
Uh, there is no mole and faked it how?
Yeah, it's espionage.
--It will save me God knows how much on exterminators.
...ran ten miles to the crash site...
I bet you're reading it wrong. Section two, interpersonal.
Let's see, so judging from the shell ejection, she was firing at...
Ha-ha-ha! Classic you!
Are you gonna stand there, in what I assume are two-inch lifts...
I can't go back to that world, man. I'm too tired.
Yeah, and then after, you passed out in your room?
Because I only have two eyes and they were busy looking for hunters!
Or a wolf in sheep's clothing?
Nope. For?
A, you wildly underestimated my liver's ability to metabolize toxins.
As a base of operations while We track down the mole...
Ahem. Strongly agree.
This is crazy, how could Luke be-- Gay?
Section one, team dynamics.
The uranium, killing my fellow agents...
It's about 20 miles north of Bennington, so I assume it's a B&B.
And I'm telling you these reviews are mandatory and since I outrank you--
Called it. I've loved you since the day we met.
For other men. Uh, lost me again.