Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Why not?
who do you think Vought's gonna go after?
He's swallowing his fucking tongue!
(exhales)
Do it.
I have to stop by Vought Tower,
it wouldn't be a fuckin' Hyundai, you daft cunt.
(door opens)
You're disappointed we didn't kill you?
(screams)
Underneath all that swagger,
-All right?! -Okay! Okay, okay, okay.
Some aerated propofol...
MOTHER'S MILK: Sage Grove, a proud subsidiary
You're looking at 20 to 25, minimum.
Especially when it comes to Homelander.
It's okay.
How was your meeting?
Where are you going?
-Absolutely. -But...
This way.
(gurgling)
That orderly Stormfront's with--
I think so.
Don't get caught.
-It's okay. -Hey,
Dozens of e-mails from Stan Edgar.
fuck you.
Now...
-(drill whirs) -Okay, this is happening.
it's the kids' shampoo he uses.
(whirring)
It's beautiful.
would you be amenable to joining us
-What...? -I told you I have something.
We own the cunt.
are you proposing we do with him?
At the tone, please record your message.
♪ Your heart is true ♪
(snorts)
Dhdhd Djdjdb
No need to apologize.
They can manage without one bony, blonde Supe.
(crying)
(breathing heavily)
FEMALE VOICE: Your call has been forwarded
Yeah. Well, then, uh, I guess you don't need his help.
for those children
-The Golden Girls. -(chuckles)
Your very own anthem.
If anyone knows what it's like to get bounced, it's me.
Come in.
You cannot absolve my, uh, sins.
(soft grunt)
♪ And if anyone play, I leave 'em under the dust ♪
♪ As your dreams take flight ♪
They're on their own.
I mean, I'm not sure it still even works, but...
Let's be cool.
Stick to the plan, Frenchie.
the most important man in the room...
HUGHIE: I know what you're gonna say,