Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Luke?
Because that is, like, the last thing we need. An Entmoot.
Remember? No!
We can take each other's names. I'd be--
Under“ - ...wear..
Don't worry, Luke. I'm coming for you.
Guess you never learned how to shoot.
Are you reading it wrong? Within two hundred meters.
Oh. He's dead.
...it is once again time for peer reviews.
...I snuck into your room with a big bottle of suntan oil...
Aw, really?
Reach-around?
Cyril, not now.
...two pairs snowshoe. Son of a bitch!
...but especially to our highest-scoring recruit, Lucas Troy.