Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(CHUCKLES)
(WHISPERING) Pinky.
Flag, who's up there?
(CHUCKLES) You're in no position to make any demands.
We have got company.
The hell are they?
and serve beneath my feet.
She takes an average person, a yoga mom, an elderly retiree,
BATMAN: It's over, Deadshot.
Japanese, female.
(BOOMERANG LAUGHS)
(JOKER LAUGHING)
(GRUNTS)
Shit!
Why not?
That is a whole lot of pretty In a whole lot of stupid
Do it. Do it, do it, do it.
(GROWLING)
and whoever finds it can control the witch.
but I'm a hitman. I'm not a fireman. I don't save people.
(CLATTERING)
Phil Jackson. We good, right?
That's where she is.
That can change with a phone call. I have friends, too, you know.
I'm gonna carry your ass if I have to.
1111 1111111
You're so screwed.
We need your help, man.
(SIGHS)
The fire in my loins.
I am not
We don’t want you here
That's a good idea, honey.
I am your ally.
Diablo, get clear! Get outta there!
really, really bad.
Hmm.
You got all dressed up for me?
What's for dinner?
Tan bonita la vida y tan hipócrita la gente
MAN: Shh!
- (BEEPING) - (GASPS)
There's your shit.
(INDISTINCT CHATTER ON RADIO)
Waller, we're almost there.
(MAN SPEAKING JAPANESE)
DIABLO: Don't touch me, man!
Please.
Desire, mutual benefit, whatever
- We sent it. - (PHONE BEEPS)
but maybe we should.
she was known as Dr. Harleen Quinzel.
(EXHALES SHARPLY)
despite what everybody thought.
A psychiatrist at Arkham Asylum.
Six-one is going down hard.
I'll put the kids to sleep and then maybe we can kick it?
Shit!
hiding.
is trapped inside that monster.
(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING)
How about you, hot stuff?
Just get it done.
(GROWLS)
Don't touch me! I'm touching you! I'm touching you! Don't touch me! I'm touching you! I'm touching you!
Chara:—ve que la bala no mato a hitler— Altair:
Oh, you know I'd do anything for you.
We're not the kind of people you play with.
My boys will detonate the bomb underneath him.
ENCHANTRESS: I've been waiting for you all night.
I'm Not A Hugger. All Right?
You need only bow
(GROWLS)
Would you...
He's right above us.
Argh!
No.
(INHALES SHARPLY)
SOLDIER: Go, go, go, go!
Sure, okay.
(SNIFFLES)
This LA gangbanger thought he was king of the world...
COP: Light it up! Light it up! Light it up!
How my relationship is like
I actually prefer to think of myself as an asset relocation specialist.
You're a pain in the ass.
My cards is on the table, man.
I gotta go.
DEADSHOT: Circle up. Circle around him.
(GROWLS)
(GUNSHOT)
(WHISTLES)
BET.
We're bad guys. It's what we do.
And I know what you want.
fgg
(JUNE SOBBING)
(GRUNTS)
...releasing a metahuman more powerful than any we've encountered.
Oh, that she is.
(CHUCKLES AND SMOOCHES)
(GRUNTING)
(GASPS)
(SIGHS)
(MAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY OVER PA)
but I'm going to have a drink.
These are villains, Amanda.
Gives me their power.
Mommy didn't take you to Chuck E. Cheese on your sixth birthday.
Let's go. Let's see what you can do.
Maybe.
That's the hypotenuse.
Come on.
you hit Flag with a fireball.
I'm gonna get you there.
They send you to this swamp in Louisiana. A black site.
(CHUCKLES)
You got a move here, Flag?
MAN: Sir.
AMANDA: Stand by.
Listen, you're being transferred. I don't know where you're going.
What, we some kind of Escape Room Tournament of Champions?
Give me that.
Alpha, Bravo team. Mount up!
Darnells Out