Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Were you gonna say "lousy with them"? I was, but then I realized that's, uh--
We lure Bucky down here and take him hostage.
Because we're in a dungeon.
Well, no, Miss Gillette's on her own. Still...
Heh. Yeah, about that-- Noah, not now. And two...
Well, Rip, why don't we just look around for some fuel in this cell...
MALORY: Oh. Hello?
Of course. I mean, I know we fight a lot, but...
Maybe some psychic scarring, yes, but physically I'm--
Exactly, and if we get to the radio--
Because you'd be dead. Houdini's dead?
Pirates, line two. MALORY: Wha--? Well, put them through.
Four, idiot. So get your things, we're leaving.
Nothing. I got you.
Yeah, they got old Ray this time. BUCKY: Unh! Unh! Unh!
LANA: You're kidding.
Whoo-hoo-hoo!
Yeah, it's Algonquin for "blood sport"?