Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Let me just go, uh, get some space cigarettes
And this is how I find out, huh? By you telling me in person?
Haw-haw! You're an enabler!
Delivery for Dr. Ima Buttface.
Laney Fontaine.
I ordered Moe's mail-order bride.
Follow your dreams.
What the hell's a whiskey sour?
Beer...
D'oh!
I'm gonna dunk your phone
(with no accent): Fine. I'll find another man
Wait. What did he do to us?
Only good will come of you.
This looks airtight.
Wait, wait, wait.
to acquire some military-grade mischief makers?
Maybe I should learn Russian.
-...all... -(grunts)
I never should've told her to go.
It doesn't matter. Let's do this!
And now the signing
No. (sobs, gasps)