Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I think I should handle this guy on my own.

She's not allowed to speak

Do you think it's normal to feel like that?

maybe we'll revisit this in a more positive headspace.

You mean a white guy who smells of cheap liquor?

because she kept asking stupid questions like,

Sorry. You're not my type.

BOTH: But effective!

Better. We have tons of options.

so I could shut it off.

But what deeper purpose does my existence serve?

Really getting a Mogambovibe.

to make your path easier.

Uh-oh. Seen it a million times.

CEREBRUS: Attention. This is the Cerebrus System.

So it's cool for us to use weapons?

and then it was my work at the agency.

That's what great about interns.

It's like the system won't respond to my voice command.

-No one. -Nobody?

I'm naming her Poko,

I speak six languages.

Since Africa is nothing like Berkeley, where I'm from,

I didn't. I'm the distraction.

smart light bulbs and thermostats.

Ugh. Not this again.

we all got together and figured

Not weird. Pretty racist, though.

CEREBRUS: It will not be long now.

as the upgrade cost.

I know, but, Neva, it's safer to not go alone.

It also included working

we're supposed to fight off a team of poachers

-Thank you. -Wait a minute.

Perhaps the victims ate pineapple before we killed them.

-Those were gold. -Yeah...

Speaking of satellite phones,

for coming on such short notice.

GUILLERMO: It's fine!

Those words sound made up.

CEREBRUS: Yes, Dr. God.