Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Nobody move. Nobody say a word!
I've got a few I wish I could lose.
- Saibra, let's go and investigate. - Intruders detected. Intruders...
Vault unlocked.
I know one thing about the Architect.
- She wanted to be normal. - Everyone has a weakness.
- Psi, how long? - As long as it takes.
She burns her own clones.
Good, eh? You think we're dead so the Teller thinks we're dead
Bank schematic? Now?
Those hardware things, you know what they are.
Big scarf.
What if the plan is we're blowing up the floor for someone else?
Well, what are they?
destroy.
It's wiping his mind, turning his brain into soup.
- Useful species. - Last of its kind.
It should make sense.
Yes.
Come on.
Are you ready for your close-up?
Robbing a bank. Robbing a Whole Bank
Well, how did he do that?
You will rob the bank of Karabraxos.
We're alive. Prioritise if you want it to stay that way.
I'm a hacker slash bank robber.
What if we're not supposed to make it out alive?
Why is your face all coloured in?
You two, dispose of our guests.
He's ready for his close-up.
It's the only option down to the private vault.
There's another exit.
Don't do anything I wouldn't do.
Whatever it is, it's in this bank.
I know one thing, something that I have known from the very start.
It's very obvious that you've been with him for a while.
What have I told you about pessimism?
Those aren't tears, Clara. That's soup.
I can't do it.
You're wrong.