Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Not just my ego, Lana, Spacebofs ego.
You murdered a banker?
CHERYL: Cyril, stop!
Wait, there are animals?
Hey, guys. we got a problem!
We Fell In Love
That's because you hid, Cyril.
ARCHER: Now who's got a vagina problem?
"Turn around"? It's not like we haven't all seen them before.
Yes, a "whordiot."
Archer. What, you want one?
ARCHER: Uh, Barry? Yo. Yeah, let's get it on, brother.
Arcanu and Fio suppressing fire!
COMPUTER : Security breach, Pod 6.
Aw.
...and he and Kellogg are the only ones who can fly it.
Ew. Lana, trust me, this is the only way.
My point is this whole thing is Lana's fault... What?
Ooh. And also the one remaining person who could fly us back to Earth!
Jesus, think about someone else for once in your life!
Firing an ion cannon at the future Mother of Mars?
Tone. Yeah, sorry.
I will fly us home.
MALORY: Item four:
Holy shit-space!
Stop this at once. We command you.
Really?