Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And what in God's name do you people want?
I swear, I'm just a Finnish skydiving enthusiast who...
Uh, or less stupid?
I'll do it on one condition.
Psst. Hey, comrade.
MALORY: Huh? - B, sometimes I work late...
But she's like:
Really rethinking that tetanus booster right about now.
Oh, God, someone has to go rescue my son...
That's what I said.
- What's up? - You disgusting little sneak.
The world's most dangerous spy.
That's it? No lovely parting gifts?
[LAUGHS]
- Barry. - Please, Archer.
That's why you're in Russia?
GILLETTE: "Who?" Nice. - Right?
- Oh, shit, really? - Yo, ew!
- Shut up. You're under... - Arrest. Bam!
Who cares about your glue withdrawal? Jeez, what if Mr. Archer gets killed?
- Does everyone know about it? - Not everyone.
[MAN SPEAKS IN RUSSIAN]
So I'm thinking that we probably should split up.
On a night jump in the freezing-ass cold to kill a Finnish double agent? Please.
Mm, according to these notes from my doctor, a radiologist...
Which, judging by your response, I, uh, assume it's not, so, uh...