Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Thank you, everyone. Excuse me.

this day and age, but Nazis are bad.

-Maeve! -You're gonna stop hunting Starlight,

I used to set up in Algiers.

That boy is your only possible contingency

♪ Aw, but that never hurt no one ♪

M.M.'s gonna take you to a woman with the CIA.

and she will be punished.

I filled out all those fucking children's workbooks!

♪ Smokin' Pall Malls, close call, stand tall ♪

No, I'm not. But...

So when the time comes, you'll know what to do.

'Cause as you know,

You're okay. We're gonna go, okay? Come on.

So that's Stormfront.

- Can I get a picture? - It's Homelander!

-Here's what we do have, Bob. -Oh, let me guess.

He used the word "standoffish."

your chances of survival.

And what makes you think

when yours is...

I didn't get it. Okay? I was never here.

♪ You Catholic girls start much too late ♪

Take my daughter!

But fuck me, I-I couldn't do it.

I can neither confirm nor deny that.

You tell me where he is...

the president doesn't like you.

into America's sweetheart.

No, really. Please.

You say it's the only way

-just let me explain. -I think it showed initiative.

And wait for a hero.

-Stop! -Look at me.

Go for it. Imagine, uh...

No one saw the thief come or go.

I fucking well might do it again.

I was a better shot than you.

Against Vought, against Homelander,

You swear to me on your brother's soul.

But to stay alive in the moment, remember,

And the White House is opening an Office of Supe Affairs.

Did I hear you say "Butcher"?

Because none of that matters anymore because of this.

If you do that...

He's an asset to Vought in these troubled times.

Then your internal research bureau knows exactly

It's too dangerous, and I ain't gonna lose you again.

You can't have a cunt like me around that kid.

the hanging in there.

We're just gonna shoot Roadrunner in the fucking head.

Butcher, this wasn't the plan.

or geographical order.

I'm really sorry.

belonged to your mum.

A plum gig at Fox, and this shithole in my rearview?

as fast as I can in either alphabetical order

Are you sure this'll work?

He's good for you.

♪ Only the good die young... ♪

Look, there was no terrorist. It was Vought.

Angry people want Compound V.

She made awesome Seven costumes for Halloween.

That's hurtful.

the Church's tax-exempt status.

I guess that's why I always just kind of hang in there,

If there's one thing I know,

Simple, but it's the ingredients, you know?

So, you can hate away.

Lamplighter's a charcoal briquette,

Release it. Please. I'm begging you.

♪ Oh, whoa, whoa ♪

begging to be reunited with her boy?

I want us to be a family.

and egging me on to use my powers.

-and we... -Shut the fuck up.