Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I was spending the night at Scarlet's.

Let go of him, Topper! Fascist asshole!

[suspenseful film soundtrack plays]

It's been a pleasure working with you, comrade.

-My God. -Sorry.

What is Rafe talking about?

I've been doing a little investigative work.

-Hey, what's up, Jorge? -What's up, bro?

-Yeah, that's not ideal. -That's not good at all.

-Yeah, right now. That'd be fantastic. -[Sarah] Yeah, okay.

So far, so good.

We will not get into the archives looking like this.

I'm not gonna go be a part of your little system.

[John B] No, stop, stop, stop. Please stop!

-[John B clears throat] -Um...

And insurance won't cover it?

Do you... I don't know, do you wanna play a game?

-It's not a good look on my transcript. -Enough with the regret, bro!

Yeah, so we need aliases. What are you thinkin'?

which is kind of annoying, but what can you do?

That's a lot of Bubble Wrap.

Yeah, yeah. So, we just gotta stay in the group.

-Thank you. Thank you. -They are stopped at the dead bike.

Oh, my God. Have you seen this shirt?

Can you read it?

Ecstatic. [clears throat]

Come on! Got something you wanna say?

-JJ, come on. -Just shut up, Pope!

and somebody's responsible.

Okay. Uh, Valerie from Quebec.

-[Cheryl] That's enough! -[John B] Okay, okay, okay!

Especially not with a trustee pass.

-Your, uh... your-- your people? -[John B] What, you got a better idea?

There's a woman with him.

-Come on, come on, come on. -[Sarah] Okay, okay!

-That's what I thought, man. -JJ!

Or it was never there.

You'd better be careful, Valerie.

I think it's defensive wounds from a gaff hook.