Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I run an international charity for abandoned children.
Tonight is the night, Neal.
Shadowsan's not kidding.
Off to find Bellum's prototype.
All right.
Do you mind if I vent?
You will try.
And when the show's over?
Scrubbing database.
The server vault's on sublevel four.
And you know how much I enjoy worming my way into those.
Hello, guys. Peter here.
Okay, Graham, you're on.
Opera, ballet...
- Aah! - Hey, get a grip!
Judging from the involvement of Neal the Eel,
Only, you need to forget this ever happened.
Carmen, I have to know...
Like you said, Ivy, we put on a show.
Please stand by. And don't touch those faders.
And goodbye stolen tech.