Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, yes, obviously. Matfixio is a g.

What, are you crazy? What's not to-- Oh.

MALORY: Because Tony invited me. ARCHER: Tony?

Tony? ARCHER : "Tony"?

And try not to shoot me in the-- Oh, shit.

Please, we'll take those.

Plenty of time to discuss our plan during the flight.

A, because you're all crap. And B, who cares? We're not gonna land it.

Kick some space-pirate ass! Whoo!

...one being, this ship can't actually do that...

They're fighting space-pirates out there. With Cyril.

And remember, these are mutineers. Even if they try to--

Get them! Get them!

ARCHER: Ow! Jesus, Krieger, that's the bone.

Uh, sorry. I thought "French" was a joke.

I was told I had to undergo a bunch of extremely invasive medical tests.

Whoo! Okay, good luck.

It's the artificial gravity. You have to readjust to it.

Oh, my God. Come on.

You just destroyed Alderaan.