Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

If we show San Marino the flaws in their palace security...
- We've got no thermal imaging. - Lana...
And, again, you do realize it'll be totally destroyed in the process.
It's like a trailer park Easter.
- We had a deal. - Kangaroo. Remember him?
Because you learned nothing from it.
Roger that, Zebra Two. Hey, the helo's got them. They're safe.
Which I will do with these cell phones.
I don't know what that is. That's where my yarn's going.
Then you take her home to meet your dick dad.
- Shh! - He did his own stunts!
You ever wanna see your son again?
- Oh, you're a naughty girl. - Right, then.
Helo's 10-4, just needs you to upload their GPS coordinates...
I'm head of HR, Cyril, I know your take-home.
I knew you weren't in any real danger.
And I love that I have an erection...
Like what, Cyril? I'm blind. - No, us. Here.
I gotta live with a roommate. In Queens.
Meet us halfway, and Krieger will let you out of there.
But it looks like we're picketing the cleaners.
- No, just trying to get my muffin back. - Oh, no, you're not.
- Houdini died of AIDS. - No.