Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

is that concealer?

Blue Hawk will live on

You're gonna march into VNN studios,

S'il te plaît, don't do this.

- Marvin, what are you doing here? - You're okay with this?

And we both know your dad.

Trivial, my ass.

Good luck, Earving.

Y'all look like y'all got hit by a truck.

Yeah, I saw it at Herogasm.

- So he didn't see any action? - Not in Germany.

I'm gonna end up killing him,

Hey, hey, she doesn't look brainwashed to me.

- Really? All of them? - All of them

It's fucking crap.

Some target practice at Kent State.

You propped me up, huh? Right, you wrote a few lines.

Fucking snotty little cunt!

- So I owe him. - Oh, bullshit.

The Boys if it was written by vivziepop (and if it was animated by Feedfancier animations)

Please don't leave me alone with him.

I won't do it. I'm sorry, I can't.

For fuck's sake, Lenny,

- He's bipolar? - Yeah.

you piece of shit.

You stupid fucking twat. Don't you leave him.

And for better or worse...

No one really knows you.

Huh? Qu'est-ce que c'est?

as the vice presidential candidate?

but you d-d-d-do it anyway.

Because today is the day I saw you scared.

old soldiers just fade away.

What got into him?

Hey. How you doing?

that your lies have caused Vought or me,

- Skip breakfast, did we?

he makes a fucking move without Vought.

I-I didn't mean to. I...

- Jesus, Ben, really? - Zip it, cooze.

Something you pushed d-d-d-deep, deep down.

But now it's my choice.

Do you have any idea what you've set loose?

- You see the texture? - Mm.

I want to go home.

all over the place.

Button your shit up. You're flailing.

Janine. Come on. Inside, honey.

out of me, Billy.

ain't protecting shit, all right?

some shit about genetics.

- They felt like bendy straws.

You hurt my brother. You're not gonna get away with it.

- "alleged" involvement...

- He's a fucking psychopath. - Worse than Starlight?

For the photo op.

Oh, my God, I almost forgot.

Ready, mon coeur?

- Do you think Monsieur Charcutier will tell Hughie? - Do you?

Ah. Tell you what. You guys,

You're Homelander.

And the people who say they are?

Must've been awful for you.

- I couldn't feel your arms.

that work shit down, get that little butt over here.

So, that's it then, Billy?

- We're out to Sir Julian Fellowes to write, so... - No.

Why do you have so little Resolve?

Did you call in sick today? No because I'm not a fucking pussy

- You're trying to fucking kill me. - No!

The animation here looks like an unfinished animatic! Absolutely pathetic. What a waste of paper. DIGITAL PAPER

a known terrorist with the Shining Light Liberation Army,

I stop Soldier Boy before he murders more people,