Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

are me and Dr. Chan, Dr. Swedberg,

Siri, send tweet. Send tweet!

[panting] Mallory's waiting for you.

But they were unable to get flights from New Jersey in time.

This better be one fucking flawless launch.

I am so, so damn proud of all of you.

At the new base.

Boots with US feet in 'em, I mean.

So I hear we're going with Yellowjacket this afternoon?

♪ Key Largo, Montego Baby, why don't we go? ♪

-Big launch today, sir. -Yes.

I wish I could, Jean Baptiste, but I'm having kind of a day of it myself.

[chuckles softly]

God, that felt good.

Do we have enough of these to do a test launch later as well?

They didn't tell you? Or did you forget?

You are a civilian advisor.

Yeah, yeah, they, uh, they lost my dress whites.

One thing's for certain, though.

-You know there's a new Star Wars out? -Yes.

I would recommend the tuna.

You just said it.

[grunting loudly]

Tell me what? That you wear a dress?

But I can lift up if you like.

[rocket engine whooshing]

Fucking impressive to me.

Just postpone the launch, dear.

[sergeant] ♪ Outer space is very cold ♪

-Oh, thank you, sir. -[Mark exhales]

Well, that's not ready yet.

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