Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Mother. CALDERÓN: No, no, no, I'm sorry, I-I thought this was why
How frickin' outlaw country is that?!
I'll burn it down to the ground
JULIANA: Juliana Calderón. MALORY: A pleasure to meet you, Juliana.
Identify yourself. RAY: Uh, guys? ARCHER: Just tell them Slater
JULIANA: So hot and sweaty. To be honest, I'm ARCHER: Mmm.
Thoughts? CYRIL: I just really wish I hadn't come on this stupid trip.
maid, or working in the laundry, even one time helping to carry some rocks?
PAM: Sometimes I worry about her. CYRIL: Eh.
CALDERÓN: Silencio! Who is in charge here? COMANDANTE: Señor Presidente,
I... CALDERÓN: Not you, you baboon-faced baboon.
CALDERÓN: So, the stories are true. KRIEGER: What stories?
(buttons popping) Although that being said, it's better to be safe than
I... no, not what, huh? Damn it, man, I was sleepwalking.
(muffled scream)
Cyril's obviously Anthony Michael Nerd. Mother, you're Paul Gleason.
pregnant in high school. KRIEGER: Had there been a sequel.