Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I wanted you to see it.

Talking to their families is his priority as it would be mine.

Your troops won't let anyone near the blast site.

So you humiliate me in Washington, humiliate me in Moscow,

We need to head this off at the pass.

Ten seconds. Nine, eight, seven,

Come on, Doug, it's time to go.

Harlan. I'm so sorry to keep you waiting.

Let's put it in motion.

Not here. Sir. Restroom's this way.

She has a degree from Iowa State University

My brother... he's in the FSB.

I'm gonna need your badge number. Trying to show off for your partner, brother?

Alexi, please. This whole thing, you can't let it devolve

- could go down the drain. - You want me to actually say that?

Didn't see him.

Yeah. But if someone steals your car, why give 'em the paperwork?

- Yes, sir. - Yes, sir.

Write up the ticket.

Let's show them that an incident like this makes us stronger.

You know how I feel about unnecessary military involvement.

It's August 1990, then she died in '93, along with her whole family.

Hey, man. What the fuck?

We have our agent who's been assigned to him, sir. Jim?

I'm sorry, Mr. President, but the line has been disconnected.

A cab won't even get here before the plane takes off.

But this doesn't say Rebecca Sands. It says Jane Doe.

An IED has killed eight Russian troops

I'm not Peter Russo.

Mr. President, Kate and I both had a question.

Confirmed, sir.

Well, it was. Nothing but the best for Air Force One.

That means they're getting ready to fuck me.

I even cook sometimes.

It's a good thing, given the trend towards vegan.

I'm glad you came over.

Goodbye, Viktor.

But what about his brother?