Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

PONDER: All right, then! Light them up!
Goddamn it.
Which I assume is not only hot but also moist.
Um, they all think I'm married to, like, a woman, so...
Whatever, I don't know why I thought he could help save my farm.
There's mines all in the yard.
The alarm company called us because the motion sensors were going off.
Uh, okay.
Which would have been us. As the hostages.
Why am I in a, whatever, dune buggy?
Then Off to New York City
This is the only way out. Of the armory.
For the shockfights?
I kind of have some family problems.
That was also sarcasm since apparently now we're saying whenever we do it.
Hang on-- Archer, shut up!
Well, that's just great. Everybody gets laid in the holler but me.
Krieger's running the logs to see if any files were accessed last night.
You gotta wait till later, maybe after supper. Remember: No kissing.
I wasn't... That is the weirdest rule.
You lucky I didn't kill you. You're lucky I didn't kill you!
Good, we got them.
I bet he'll give you probation.
Don't judge me. Food.
Until you followed it up with nonplussed.
And since there's nothing in these logs, I, too, would like some answers.
Come out of there with your hands up!
That Was Also Sarcasm, Since Apparently Now We're Saying Whenever We Do It.
Shit! Oh, damn it!
Wait a minute! How are you walking around on ladders?