Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So your instructions are clear? - Oh.
No you will not. That rug was a gift from the Azeri Khan himself.
Yes, Major. I am in position...
- Torvald. - What is that? A calcium supplement?
- What was the name again? - Kladdkaka.
Rotten gravlax, sex-bots, and, uh...
ODIN gets to go on Outward Bound. ODIN can suck it. Now shoot.
But for all we know, this could be insulin.
Elke, what is the matter? Are you...?
Ha, ha. Unlike these drinks. Come, my dear...
Hmm? I mean, you are?
But you promised me Ruby Foo's.
Oh, please. Nobody gives you gifts.
Of course he is not the shot-putter.
- You are looking for a date? - Are you working?
for a pre-paid mobile phone. - No, no!
What? I can't hear you, tiny man.
I have to get it myself, just right after I get that.
Just strange to hear it out loud.
- Damn it. Where are those Germans? What?