Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, for-- mother, it's me, Sterling.
Yes, of course, I know you're--
Does anyone else smell burnt toast? I think I'm having a stroke
The March of News!
Okay, it should be right up here,
So, ready to go home?
Yeah, but-- And now you have the chance
Super.
Go, go, go, go, go!
Agh, thanks jungle.
I dunno. Some cereal.
in cobra whisky and ladyboy hookers?
physically incapable of doing that?
Hey, English, good.
Yes, I can! I do it all the time! Goddammit.
Even the damn phone is the same.
So, now you are...
...toast.
we were very true to your vision.
Because we, you and I,
They'll kill me! Pull me up, or I will kill you!
Uh...
No, the other one was just a hologram.
Sterling, a commercial airline
Duh. Me, too.
severe penetration trauma to my foot,
Okay, the plane should be just about a half click
because if you don't retrieve that computer
To trick me into surrendering!
Look how I turned out.
Join the club.
It's a telephone, kinda, that talks to outer space,
Here's all the VJ day parades in America.
nor consent to be your prisoner,
I punch the coordinates in the GPS,
What, what? What just happened?
...at night. Now, don't screw this up!
The look on your dumb face.
Eat a buffet of dicks.
Sato Hatsumi? Hai.
Ugh, even the ice is the same!
Wha--
Unlike some people I know.