Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hi, John. Thanks for your support.

'Cause that's all I'm good for, huh?

is I need you to charm the shit out of those congressmen.

There's liability to consider.

(elevator bell dings)

The signal's going in and out.

It's corporate. To protect you.

And they need to stay that way.

Why? Was she your sister?

Whoever can pay.

It was date rape, I think.

You know what a

Empty fucking suits with Cornell degrees? Come on.

-Look, the mall shooting's a tragedy. -(phone ringing)

America's favorite invisible wanker dead on the floor,

That's great news. Thank you.

you know, I could search for him. That's not necessary.

crunch satellite data, COMP-STAT.

Alex is a GREAT person! do me a favor and do something nice for yourself.

(Homelander chuckles)

You a gardener?

I-I need to know why.

I know a bloke. Top man.

No, no, no, no, no.

What, you... (chuckles)

He's been missing over 24 hours.

Cry me a fucking river, all right?

♪ Hello, world, I'm your wild girl ♪

who even goes near those files.

Come on... Susan.

You'll teach me to outrun cancer?

But he-he's there every night.

♪ Bad nights causin' teenage blues ♪

(alarm beeping)

as a matter of fact. It was, it was really dark and, uh, muddy--

What are you exactly?

That is so sweet of you to say.

-Smile for the cameras. -What? What the hell is this?

You-You're really trying to sell this shit?

-Love a team-up. -Mm.

(indistinct low chatter)

I love Vought as much as you do,

It's LSD and MDMA. This is a candy flip.

What the fuck?!

EMPLOYEE: Oh. Sorry, Ms. Stillwell.

(chuckles) Fucking idiots. I could be doing so much more.

You know what a churrascaria is?

See, I asked around; you're not number two around here.

I-I thought maybe you've been hurt, or-or kidnapped.

Though the jet was fragmented,

All Bob's Burgers fans get forced to watch The Boys

Yeah. I know you're trying your damnedest

What's your name?

I'm sorry. Okay? I'm sorry.

What the fuck, Starlight?!

All right, listen, I have worked for the Feds.

And if I was on the line,

You stupid motherfuckers.

BUTCHER: Come on.