Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Put your fucking hands up, woman!

Let me get the key in here.

Night's probably better. Probably tonight.

There are a few things I need to get off my chest,

You're in silver medal territory,

to synthesize it.

I'm begging you!

to make that kind of commitment yet.

Is there any way I can be of service?

Oh, no, damn it!

They must've already taken her inside.

Vicki, do you copy?

So any information you could sneak us would be a big help.

[unsettling music]

You never let me down.

Now go be Daddy's little hero.

[somber rock ballad]

So when the going gets tough, the tough run back

- What? - I don't know.

because you didn't let me do my job!

that you put yourself in harm's way,

* That's the end of the road for us *

We're gonna die!

I always felt like I let you down.

- Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.

- We had an electric love.

- No, we don't! He's lying!