Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Is she hurt? - They can't find her.

...his national security team...

Well, sometimes I think about a more balanced life, is all.

- Hi, Brody. - How's it going?

This is about justice...

It wasn't dull.

You're the smartest and the dumbest fuckin' person...

- What took you so fuckin' long? - I needed to cool off.

- Thursday. - But he was here earlier today?

She'll drive us up to Montreal, where we get onto a fishing boat...

If I don't get the cabin boy job?

Want to come along?

Gonna bring out your big bad report on me?

So you weren't there?

It was the day that that lady came-Carrie.

How you gonna do on the polygraph...

- It was in your car. - I didn't know!

We'll be pulling out bodies for the next couple of days.

- Shut up. - Carrie.

I would have a clean slate too.

- Passport, driver's license, birth certificate? - How long will it take?

- Ellen? - Mike.

There's a fire road about a mile before.

You can keep taking care of 'em.

Does it matter?

I can't listen to this anymore.

...but he is expected to address the nation early this evening...

You know, I've been trying you for hours. I-

- It's weird. - And Dana?

This'll put you in line to be the youngest station chief in the history of the Agency.

You'd never care if I'm in here while you were getting ready.

You took care of 'em for eight years when I was gone.

The day I left for college...

- Do you want me to drive for a while? - No, we're almost there.

Because I was here, and I talked to him.