Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You set them off! How much time we got?
[bodies thud]
to get off this death star-- lowercase "D," lowercase "S"--
- Space cowboys, let's ride! [triumphant music]
Archer: Okay, here's the plan:
Here's how to say, "Faster, harder."
- Ew, no.Hey, any chance
Lana: Like now, Pam. Now would have been
- This is gonna be tight.
after letting out a fartyou've been holding in all day?
- The whole thing's not a thing!
- That was quick.
- Oops, I guess it wasn't an air vent.
[both screaming]
Even my little ocelotbud bailed.
- We're dead. - [sighs]
Why does it have to be so gross?
- This is a medical procedure. Malory: Scented candles?
who cares about combatting space piracy more than me?
before you're engaging?
- Well, why do you think they're famous, Lana?
- Oh, come on, Lana.
really an important part of running a ship.
- [speaking Dri'n]
It is a hilarious twist of fate.
Lana will smear her mascara.
[gunfire]
ANNOUNCER: Archer 1999.
- Who cares?
just because I'm scared of commitment.
Krieger: I can hear you. - Well, I picked up
- Exactly.
You didn't say anything about an alarm!
- Why'd you even open your big mouth, Archer?