Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We're taking them downstairs to the morgue.
Dr. Mueller, I'm gonna need you and your people
Welcome to the United States.
Follow me all the way down the stairs, meet outside.
So far, the president is not sure...
Well, that makes sense.
Uh, Washington Memorial.
Depending on how much nuclear material was used,
you want to stay visible.
You are doing everything you can to kill my husband.
I was in a helicopter crash...
- Hey. - Come in.
Red, three-three Delta. Repeat, three-three delta.
This was never about killing a president.
President's in quarantine on seven.
Wait a minute.
Wait, I thought DHS checked every container
Anybody know if the Nats are in town?
On your knees. Go!
Not to worry.
So, you gonna make me guess?
That was our agreement.
Let me know if it jogs your memory.
Is that it?