Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

‐ [groans]
was way better with me.
Oh, sorry. Work.
‐ Bitch. ‐ Pardon?
‐ Uh, we sort of have an unspoken policy
against the whole "shut up" thing.
you kook! [laughs]
[shuddering]
Let's move. Now.
‐ Lana, am I still in a coma?
Archer. ‐ Uh, hang on.
Ow.
‐ Just get it done.
‐ Well, you're about to have
I want mission focus.
‐ Mark. [phone beeps]
‐ It's a new microburst ear transmitter.
‐ Oh, so we're making fun of my coma now.
"resting bitch face."
You tell me, Lana.
‐ No. Wait, what?
[glass cracking]
‐ [inhales deeply]
That was so pre‐coma me.
a dangerous liaison...
‐ Hey, I told you...
Now clean this up!
We had a detailed mission plan, and‐‐
hadouken, got it. ‐ Nope.
‐ Call her, goddamn it. He's...
Although...
the shitty morning I've had, Lana.
‐ I know, right?
You want to take out a cruise ship,
‐ What? ‐ "Disaccomplished"?
AS A DRUNK C .
‐ That you have space ears and I don't?
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[crowd chanting]
‐ Yeah, just like being pinned down,
‐ Which, compared to me, you totally are.
‐ Good. ‐ Oh, wait.
Unless...