Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hang on.
Yep, yep, Yep-
...I've decided take you with us.
I don't know, maybe a mutiny of clowns.
You're supposed to fire!
Wait. Now that I think about it, why--
MAN: There they are!
Okay, now what? You can un-shut up.
**** you, space.
The KC-135 flies in a parabolic arc--
Ms. Archer.
I think it is.
...as fresh water becomes scarcer than gold.
do I have to do everything?
Lana, look at it spin.
What the hell? ls wrong with me?
And why aren't you with the other trainees?
Nope. Archer. Yep. Lana.