Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...maybe you should get some tapes on German, French, Italian and Romansh.

Archer. You think he's a dick here? On a mission, he's 10 times worse.

Bloody hell. What are we doing here?

Dio mio, he look just like me. Yes, Your Holiness, he's a decoy.

Why are you going "ha"? I don't know. What are we doing?

To the Vatican? You think all those Catholic priests wouldn't peg him...

I think we can handle a few court jesters with, whatever, halberds.

And you may need an umbrella because it's gonna be raining dead-ass popes.

Seriously, eat. You're like a slow loris.

Actually, that was pretty good, for you, at least.

...with night vision goggles and literally pisses himself.

Still talking about indulgences.

Then you are not gonna like my Romansh.

--The pope could drive better than you. No, no.

Ah! Or that. Shit.

You're agent in command. Shut up, brief Corelli...

- Oh, really? - Yes, really.

I'm not scared of priests or nuns or-- Bishops?

And my point was-- Fine.

Hey. Whoa, not cool, Payne Stewart.

We absolutely do not call it the old switcheroo.

Gambit looks like he knows his way round a pair of--

You know how the whole "the good news is" thing works, right?

Why aren't they on horseback? Because why would they be?

So if you don't mind hopping out of those pope-jamas--