Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Griggs, tell your men to stand down.

Put that burrito down. You got visitors, man.

I want my mission.

I'll do it! I'll get him there.

Floyd Lawton, aka Deadshot.

(BREATHING SHAKILY)

What do you mean by that? What do you mean by that?

With deep-seated father issues.

MAN: Hey, I got a delivery. I have a gift basket for Dr. Van Criss.

I wouldn't want you to break those perfect porcelain-capped teeth

And when it comes to the heart,

We all are! Except for him.

Always. What about the shit in our necks?

(SPEAKS OTHER LANGUAGE)

Wanna go for drinks?

Hey, guys. I'm back!

Who the hell is this lady talking about?

My heart scares you and a gun doesn't?

(SPEAKS OTHER LANGUAGE)

I saved the best for last.

You know what this man can do?

AMANDA: I assigned him to watch Dr. Moone,

Bring the car around.

And you get paid.

Hey, what's that crap on your face? Does it wash off?

Pretty, pretty, pretty...

(ENCHANTRESS SPEAKING OTHER LANGUAGE)

I don't wanna give this dude a heart attack. Okay?

Lady, you are evil!

Triangle, bitch. Study.

(MAN SPEAKING IN OTHER LANGUAGE)

And then I met June.

You're gonna be my friend.

(TV PLAYING INDISTINCTLY)

RICK: If I told you, would you believe me?

And here's one now.

Worst part of it is, they're going to blame us for the whole thing.

Remember when I brought you that cookie? That was a real cookie.

I've had a run of bad decks. Not my fault. All right?

MAN: (ON RADIO) Six-one is going down.

You're welcome.

Then we get out of here.

And you're a serial killer who takes credit cards.

(DIABLO YELLING)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

- of the Earth in with the... - (RICK CLEARS THROAT)

Hey, be careful.

This is what you get for friendzoning me. Gamers rise up.

(ENCHANTRESS SPEAKING OTHER LANGUAGE)

MAN 2: Nah, he don't shake hands.

Well, the rumors are right.

ZOE: Please, Daddy. Don't do it.

AMANDA: And that is why I'm here.

RICK: Take a knee.

Her nanite's disarmed!

Yeah, I told you to get on the damn truck. Why'd you stay?

Good job, man. He's killing it.

rip off the roof of the White House

But you're lucky.

We get up there,

BOOMERANG: Yeah, let's go home.

and grab the President of the United States

I'm not a hugger. All right?

They're psychotic, antisocial freaks. It makes no sense.

you are my gift to this handsome hunka hunka!

He's a cannibal.

Would you die for me?

(ENCHANTRESS BREATHING HEAVILY)

AMANDA: This is crown jewels here, Mr. Wayne.

Your daughter writes you every day.

DEADSHOT: So let me guess.

- MAN 1: Stand by. Arming device. - HARLEY: Who are you?

With my heart returned, I can finish my weapon.

I'm known to be quite vexing. I'm just forewarning you.

AMANDA: The only person that matters in the city,

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

...wind effect.

This is 21. Send medical to my location.

Why don't you stop acting like a drunken stripper?

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

(KILLER CROC GROWLS)

Fine. Don't waste my time then.

You know we can't control these people.

all of that chitchat gonna turn into some fun

(CROWD SCREAMING)

So we watched her and waited.

MAN ON RADIO: Roger that, ma'am. Going hot.

I'm here to find out. Lose the restraints.

See, uh, the firing pin is filed down, right?

That was a great shot, man.

GRIGGS: Here you are! You hungry?

Harley, what do you mean by that?

Nah, that's not enough. I'm seeing my daughter.

We've been chasing these plans for years.

- You're late. - (SPEAKING JAPANESE)

(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING)

What, you were just...

You don't want no beef? You don't want no beef?

- (GROANING) - (ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)