Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Come here, Ryan.

Crying my little eyes out.

- Homelander. - Kids first.

- Please! - Don't die with them.

-Come here. -Mom, Mom. I'm so sorry.

You're back in.

This is nothing compared to the raves

No, I don't want to pay for any more fucking courses!

Fuck off, you lot

there's something really important

But wh-- why-why are you doing this?

Be the man I know you are.

Lick my big black balls, Butcher.

We've already tried to take Vought down the right way.

-and everyone. -Great.

And you call me a ruthless bastard.

a hero will immediately rush to your campus.

The RPG releases an electromagnetic pulse on impact.

giving my thoughts and prayers, and pledging

That's not how it works. I had to learn.

after what I said to you, but...

So, let's try again.

- Mm-hmm. - How about

of Vought International.

What if it happens again?

Starlight's in the breeze somewhere, and you're,

-just let me talk to him. -One,

I will find your son.

But I don't really hate anyone.

-How's Noir? -Unresponsive.

Look, I've got to get across town...

I know. I know...

You make sure he knows that.

Sons of bitches.

But if Billy Butcher can do the right thing,

I assume you got a man out there, with a clean shot?

What is the truth?

Hey, I saved your life,

So, I need her gone.

Now your mum...

Look, I can get the boy away from Homelander, all right?

-So, you think he's in the Tower? -Not sure.