Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You don't have to go anywhere that you don't want to go.
[SIREN WAILING]
OLEG:
GABY: We're struggling here.
Kuryakin.
I'm not leaving.
ILLYA: Just shut up and watch me work.
She would like it if you make yourself comfortable.
Now, I know you've been...
Now, Sergei also had mother, Yagoda...
And remember:
SOLO: Where are we going with this?
KGB agent, for example.
[GRUNTS]
...to South America after the war.
...at stealing things.
[GRUNTS THEN PANTING]
ALEXANDER: And how is that?
Rather a sad story, what with your dad being a big pal of Stalin's...
You got there in the end.
Excuse me, I said I need to use the sink.
...stands undiminished.
Terrific. We're a little early.
[PHONE RINGS]
Or...
And with a better attitude.
You're the expert. I'll be on the balcony.
Ramp it up, please, Solo.
[SPEAKING IN ITALIAN]
He was forced to work for them.
The colors are so real, you can almost taste them.
Etruscan, isn't it?
Very good.
But what the other boys didn't understand about their victim was...
I like to jog.
I'm told that if your father's knowledge gets into the wrong hands...
It doesn't have to match.
Anything in particular, sir, or...?
SOLO: I would recommend turning before you hit that wall!
[WHIRRING]
...all report no other vehicles have left this island since last night.
And what we got, of course, was you two.
Mm-hm.
Is this beautiful woman I hardly recognize my favorite niece?
Can you get them on the radio?
I like to call myself a specialist in complicated acquisitions.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER OVER RADIO]
Hello, Victoria.
- Leaving so soon? - Illya isn't feeling very well.
...he make one step to celebrate every year...
What are you doing here? You're not supposed to be here.
You can start by putting back the correct lens, professor.
Now, you report for duty tomorrow morning, 9 a.m. sharp.
...but the tireless work of a single artist.
One is for the extraction of information.
Do you mind terribly if I borrow your car?
ILLYA: They had it coming.
He lives in Italy. Rome.
So your Uncle Rudi thinks we should have a little chat.
Expensive feet.
Man...
[GRUNTS]
[TOILET FLUSHING]
Yes. Yes, I think we bumped into each other outside.
If we keep them broadcasting for long enough.
So on the principle of playing to your strengths...
I'm starting to smell the irony.
[DOOR CLOSES]
He'll be like this for 20 minutes. Can't touch.
[ENGINES REVVING]
[TIRES SCREECHING]
[PHONE RINGING]
You, Solo, are to investigate Victoria and Alexander Vinciguerra.
I will finish this bottle.
I mean your real father.
They were waiting for me.
It won't trigger the nuclear warhead...
[INDISTINCT CHATTER OVER RADIO]
Loving your work, Peril.
Almost 100.
[VICTORIA MOANING]
What was waiting for me was barely human.
Damn. I left my jacket in there.