Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[scoffs] I'm not saying I'm perfect, but I'm the devil you know.
It's something you're good at.
Why am I the only person getting a physical?
Once we get to Alpha Centauri,
-[pulsating screech] -[rumbling]
Hey, Judy, what do we do with the empty one?
[Scarecrow's steps thumping]
-[steps thumping] -Sister Agnes, God rest her soul,
-The computer can ground the ship? -If it thinks we're doing something crazy.
[whirring]
when there's-- there's no one in the world who would wanna wake me up?
Finally, I've had some influence on you.
♪ And she's always ready, bam-ba-lam ♪
[beeping]
because I can't trust anyone.
[machine beeping]
-[sighs] You ready? -Yeah.
[grunting]
[sighs]
That's good news, right?
SAR took him.
Hmm.
Where is Scarecrow?
I can't give up control without some kind of guarantee,
What class? Didn't you meet her when she was an engineer at NASA?
[John] Not clear.
All I could think about was that… nothing else mattered.
There are more asteroids than we thought.
He's just trying to decide if you're a threat.
-Internal power, check. -…six…
from some cataclysmic event.
[sighs]
[crashing]
-[grunts] -I can't stop it!
even when the radar's offline.
[automated voice] Course corrected.
[shrieking]
It was the best we could get in this canyon.
I'm just curious how automated things have gotten.
Sorry. Do you want a progress report?
[clears throat]
-Hey, are you the jealous type? -Nope. [sighs]