Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You do scare me, Brody.
from Congressman Brody's car-
Then don't.
Look, you know the struggles that I have.
Yeah. it's best for everyone.
This isn't the way it was supposed to go.
- Jesus. - My mom taught me to save for a rainy day.
No. It's fine. That's fine. I just need to come by, get my suit.
Imagine that.
All right.
Oh, my God.
- I'm funny. - Well, now I know.
- You're not the only one. - Right.
Hi, Mr. Brody.
- Oh, my God. I can't get through. - All lines are down at Langley too.
I don't understand. What's happening?
It wasn't me. It wasn't me.
It was not like he said good-bye for good...
- Watch your step. - Why?
Will Finn be there?
The vice president's dead.
...a man of conviction...
We're fine, Brody. We're just, um, trying to get on.
Saul, just being honest, you sound a little nutty.
Or maybe I'm-I'm just not giving it away to this place.
Keep the lady of the house stimulated.
Live-in.
Think about it. Think about it, Carrie.
between the Bureau and the Agency.
I got him.
But we could be happy, couldn't we?
Why not have a mind of your own...
It's better to cross on foot in the forest where there's cover.
I was brainwashed.
Jesus, she's unbelievable.
No. We need to see this. All of us.
- Brody's information was good. - So fucking what?
It is the only thing that makes sense.
A clean slate.
How is Chris?
Because I can't right now.
You see anyone walking away from this scene?
No.
My action this day...
But there's something else.
Mmm. Burial at sea?
Whatever happens or doesn't-
Well, let's just say we are.
No, it's crystal clear.