Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They're looking for you.
My favorite film:
Help me! Someone help!
No. It was a feeling.
...I'll contact you again.
Remember, remember The 5th of November
vexation (n.) state of being frustrated, irritated, or concerned.
Spare us your personal annotations Mr Finch they are irrelevant
No, you have bullets and the hope that when your guns are empty...
This visage, no mere veneer of vanity...
...I was on my way last night, but there were Fingermen...
I wish someone had the balls to tell that brat this station ain't his playground.
- Usual undesirables, I should think. - But do you know?
...what have l done?
- No. - What was true in that cell is true now.
"...If Our Own Government Was Responsible..."
I can't.... Can't breathe.
Look, all they want is one little piece of information.
Oh, not tonight
Well....
If our own government was responsible… Would you really want to know?
...that it was an adolescent phase that people outgrew.
And Deitrich is ready for his tea.
Oh, God.
...and we thought it would be a nice idea to try and help you relax. Girls?
Yes.
Who was he?
They're so weak and pathetic. They never look you in the eye.
Evey, listen to me.
...the terrorist was shot and killed.
The FBI is about to have a press release: Nothing end
Forensics just wrapped.
- She just threatened us. - That she did, that she did.
I put a call in to the registry, but I haven't heard back.
Your records are either deleted, omitted or missing.
...cannot touch it or hold it.
l've never cried so hard in my life.
You always tell the best stories.
Any unauthorized personnel will be subject to arrest.
Only truth.
- It's past curfew, you know. - My uncle, he's very sick.
What?
Hold it. Stop right there.
Gordon...
We've just received this footage of a daring police raid.
...to remind this country of what it has forgotten.
- Did you know her? - No.
We you really do realize... ...you ate it all up
The gunpowder treason and plot
I'm sorry, but a man in my position survives by taking every precaution.
But to whom, might I ask, am I speaking?
The bill proposed by the Undersecretary for Defense, Adam Sutler...
I don't recall getting stood up by a more attractive woman.
...but I suppose I should thank you.
blood that I've been unable to categorize.
Yes.
Oh, God, no. Please don't do this.
He wanted us to know the story, or at least a part of it.
Goodbye, chancellor.
A delusional and aberrant voice delivering a terrorist's ultimatum.
Get him!
He leaves them at the crime scenes.
...and, for those who will listen, the enunciation of truth.
- Would you like to? - Does it have a happy ending?
The terrorist!
...and handed it to me.
So does every lazy cunt on this show, and that includes you.
You trusted me.
I've listened to them all, but I've never danced to any of them.
...and l have to admit that I'm very excited.
I thought l'd die with all the hate in my veins.
I'm sorry, Your Grace.
l am a God-fearing Englishman, and I'm goddamn proud of it!
I don't see any instruments.
Without mercy
- What the hell?! - Bugger off!
We are told to remember the idea and not the man.
- No, please, you have to believe me. - Oh, l do, I do, I do.
Bloody hell.
Me an autist, everytime my girlfriend reorders the kitchen
...and die defending them.
Thank you, Gordon.
...and then imagine that you and you alone have the cure.
This so-called V and his accomplice, Evey Hammond...
- Several hundred thousand, at least. - Christ.
bunny man
- Do you know where you'll go? - No.
On the lighter side of things...
Big deal. We've got the most-watched show on air.
What the hell is this?
Thank you.
But what of the man?
no one would've predicted the results of the election that year. No one.
We got Creepy pinned like a butterfly for weeks.
We must remain determined.
Seems I've captured a dangerous terrorist.
This violent and unparalleled assault to our security...
- I'm sorry. - Not as sorry as I am.
...tonight, our country...
Major Wilson is a friend of the high chancellor.
Everyone else, let's go.
God, I haven't had real butter since I was a little girl.
Three hundred and forty-seven failures!
...they were at the riot in Leeds.
The area's clean, sir.
My name is Patrik Synek Shut you idiot
Strength through unity. Unity through faith.