Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, Lana, but this time it's, um...
crammed in the fusebox as it is.
Why do you want me to touch the light switch?
Why, what are you...
Carol? Her name's Cher--
Holy shit, now I know you're crazy.
To crack the password we need
I mean-- Well, I'm not! And ya wanna know why?
Oh, well then, can I borrow Krieger?
and good old-fashioned brute force.
Yeah, so did she struggle?
And hands. What, it's for this other... nothing.
Can't hear anything.
Shh, shh, shh.
Why won't you answer me? What do you want?
Sweet Jesus Metal Christ! Whoa, my God!
East Berlin, Warsaw. Ugh, Khartoum?
Thanks, guys!
Now I want you to figure out a way to zap Barry
You don't know the hospital where you were born.
he can't tell you where Miss Archer is!
Really? What? Yes!
Whoops.
Barry, oh man, I mean how could it occur to you
cornholed both my fiancées, got me turned into a robot,
The-- Wait, are you invisible now?
Oh, shit! I hope Mother's okay.
What? What is that?
Yeah, there ya go, get on up in here.
you shot me, shattered both my femurs,
who was christened Bartholomew Aloysius Dylan.
It's nothing you haven't seen before.
Yeah? Well, get in line, lady!
born at County Hospital close to your dates,
Oh my God, I look like the Terminator!
Pfff, see about this bullshit.
So, what did we learn?