Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Shut up.
(PEACEMAKER GRUNTS)
under mysterious circumstances,
-(GRUNTING) -(HEAVY IMPACT)
You have to keep Vigilante close.
-(HEAVY IMPACT) -(THUD)
I'm not letting my own damn son work for them.
-(LOCK CLICKS) -(DOOR SQUEAKS OPEN)
(GOOFY VOICE) Nope.
Hey! You're just gonna keep him here?
And now, these morons look like the aggressors.
(SIGHS) Aw, get out of here! Are you kidding me? Come on, that's-- that's stupid, dude.
the good kind of choad.
It would've been nice to have captured it, but I guess it's good it didn't get away.
The wet sloppy sound of fucking your sister
'cause I have a soul.
♪ No, there's no one home In my house of pain ♪
(GROANS)
(DOOR RATTLING)
It changed from what it was two seconds ago.
Fine! I don't care, I'll get on the ground all day long.
-♪ I'm like a bomb ♪ -♪ A nuclear one ♪
And it says that your brother died
So, you're okay with making that poor bastard's last minute of life
Who the fuck do you think?
If it walks like a duck... Probably a damn dick
You're sure that's all it is?
Vigilante's a bit, uh... (WHISTLES)
The facility has been closed, and forensics teams have been sweeping the area.
Hmm, probably.
-VIGILANTE: Fuck it! Fuck! Fuck! -Well, I guess him now, too.
He's got to keep Judomaster alive!
and tell 'em how we switched out the fingerprints.
That didn't make it better, it made it worse!
-(INTERCOM CHATTER) -PEACEMAKER: Dad, listen...
♪ I'm gonna detonate I'm gonna detonate ♪
Come on, Dad!