Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, I think a more apt analogy would be Moses, but--
PAM: Goddamn it.
Don't say it! Do not say it!
ARCHER: Heh, heh. Do you not'?
How am I gonna get home?
Earth is doomed.
So wait, are we not doing drinks?
We're Going Down! Aaah! Aah, Aaaaah...
Hang on, Other Barry.
Evil Cyborg versus Spacebot. Love it.
No, it isn't, Lana.
Archer, stop it! ARCHER: Let me land it!
Yes. Yes, both Barrys promised.
I don't care if you have to use the plasma torch, get this door open.
Honestly, we can do this another time.
Oh, my God, for the last time--
Why not? It's full of, ugh, garbage and shit.
Wait, wait, wait!
Ass.
I'm going into stasis wake me up when we're on the ground
Uh, hang on, sorry, one sec.
Drake, you're gonna fly us back to Earth to stand trial for, whatever, space piracy.
Let’s get it on, brother.
I know, right? It's like a vagina with a zipper.
Lana, uh, pretend it's five years ago.