Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Victor! Stay back!
Johnny's got enough to worry about as it is, with his power problems.
lt could be progressive.
lf l knew that, l wouldn't need you people, would l?
Reed, shut your cell phone off.
l don't know, l think it bothers you to see him really happy and in love.
-...making him powerless. -Like a fish in a net.
-ln theory, anyway. -How long until it's operational?
-l know what l saw. -Thank you. lt's all right, Johnny.
What the fuck is this shit?!?!
No, no, hey! This is serious!
General.
How can you serve this thing?
l got a better idea.
Come on.
What are you?
So l guess this is it.
That's enough! We'll talk about this later.
Move him out.
Not always. This isn't the other thing it does. Not always. This isn't the other thing it does.
Jam the damn signal.
Victor?
Yeah.
A little of both.
Perimeter secure!
Come on, Johnny.
Whatever this thing is, it has the ability to convert matter and energy.
So seems like you and Alicia are doing well. Annoyingly so, in fact.
Wow, you're really cute.
Hey.
My bad.
Hey, what are you doing up here?
-Are you building that thing? -No.
Thank you.
What did l miss?
-A bachelor party could be fun. -Yes!
The source of my power.
Guys?
We were gonna tell you.
Try it again.
May l help you?
Reflex.
-We have to do this quickly. -That's romantic.
-Same here. -Almost there.
-Move! -Come on! Go!
All of Sue's results are normal.
What?
Access granted.
Especially one who enjoys the public spotlight so much.
Johnny?
This isn't the other manner I imagined it. This isn't the other manner I imagined it.
Right, l know it's the Army.
lt is known by many names. My people called it...
Thank you.
I'm trying to help you, but to do that, you have to tell me the truth.
-You better be able to fix this! -l'm right on it.
Johnny!
Victor, the board is drawing the Destroyer here. You have to give it up.
You don't look completely ridiculous in that dress.
John Storm, Fantastic Four lncorporated.
-Honestly. -Come on, you'll be great.
The board draws it here.
Victor is out there somewhere with unlimited power.
I have no choice.
Ben!
I am not the destroyer. I'm Silver Surfer.
You got me. Things were simpler when l could just whale on the guy.
-Reed. -Excuse me?
Okay. We're now officially enemies of the United States of America.