Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So, yes, you are exactly the idiot who got us stuck.
...almost impossibly light on her feet.
How's it the same word for bread and snake and Friday and that damn dog?
...try to get satellite photos on the next pass.
Seriously, I get y'all are upset, but I think I have a pinched ner--
That's because the Flatows think they live under a fricking AT-AT.
Hey, I'm not the idiot who didn't--
No, I'm pretty sure I'm dying.
A sticky-fingered people, the Greeks.
We'll tell him his money's out in the desert covered with shit.
Ray, back pocket down there, flask.
Krieger, any word from Sterling?
A cobra bit my taint...
Oh, I'm sorry, nor is this heaven.
Yes, Lana, clomp, meaning-- I know what clomp means.
Well... Well, what?
...than this. You know--
another one of Lana's big "I told you so's."
Well, the good news is we don't have to worry about these alligators.
James Mason, why are we in Baltimore?
Oh, my God! How did I know that? Okay.
Your mother doesn't know I'm here...
I'm afraid that isn't possible.
...that you are at all suited to a covert mission in Turkmenistan.
The danger there is cytotoxins, which can cause severe necrosis.
Scholarship to Johns Hopkins. Hmm.
- A true citizen of the world. - Right?
What in God's name was that about?
Derman Gurpgork.
Hello, Sterling.