Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But what's the point in getting home if we can't have our lives back?
Look, down there, that's England.
No, you're not.
And anyway, it was not all those things I fell in love with.
What?
♪ This year
I know what that is.
Argh!
Jager bombs,
and if it isn't that one, I will find one some place else!
Well, that's what I'm saying.
Are they... poised?
~ I'm the money. ~ Mitch Steele.
The next ferry is leaving in 35 minutes.
~ Thanks. ~ What these two don't know about deadly chemical compounds
Money. You?
Wait, how are you going to...?
~ Yeah. ~ You're kidding.
Argh!
Argh!
The point is, I'd never have left Texas without you...
OK.
You want me to fly to England?
You were dead.
Why not?
~ Maya. ~ Mitch Steele.
I have to go now.
The helicopter will land and drop us onto the roof at exactly 3am.
We don't know who put the bomb under your car.
They're not going to ask about the eye!
We're not going to sit discussing your theories.
This is Angel one. Suspect in custody, returning to base.
Because I'd love to see how you guys handle dangerous chemical
It wasn't a trap.
'I did think about it.'
This isn't a school field trip!
Borrow me a euro?
You can go home.
~ What? No, we won't. ~ Listen to him.
Stand up, then!
~ Big time. ~ What bombs have you made?
I know what you're NOT getting for Christmas!
Oh, OK, and what about the eye?
'our visiting hours are Monday to Friday, 8...'
"Sneak off"?
You know what? That is annoying.
~ What did you just say? ~ He's coming. Oh, God.
Exactly.
Let him finish.
It was me.
Yeah, this is good.
That bomb could have killed us, you prick!
Are you definitely all right to have them?