Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Will somebody... Archer, shoot him!

Not even in a parallel universe!

Commandeered a vehicle.

- Sue me! - I got a half a mind to!

Hair trigger my ass, gimme that!

- What? - Goddammit! - I mean...

- Krieger? - I don't... Hunden! Aus!

- What? - (in agreement): Mmff! Mmf mmf! Rrmmfmf!

He didn't tell me to do it.

ARCHER: Now sit down!

A quart low on what?

I did it just to see his light go out.

WHY IN THE NAME OF GOD WOULD YOU DO THAT?

You don't have to be a killer!

Aha! Probably on Trexler's orders!

(panting) Whoo! Hey, gang!

that I would possibly want.

Please explain what you've been doing

- Your what? - Um...

- Rrrghh! Grrghh! - (snarling and gnashing)

(panicked reactions)

an almost unbelievable coincidence.

Down! Down! Down! Goddammit, do these muttz even speak Engl...

- Owww! - (Archer and Dutch chuckle)

What, no! I didn't...

Wait, there's toast?

Now then, would you mind telling me

- (cat meows) - You don't count!

Trexler? Why the hell are you here?

(crying) You, you saved my life!