Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

A library. Why-- why is the pigeon in the library?
You have knocked us off course.
The rest is automated.
Flood his inbox, so everyone send him a message.
This is basic shitting!
Right, who's next? You.
Concentrate on Deck Five.
I have a whole list of grievances.
Yes, sir. We're going, going, going, going.
-It really was. -(NADIA SOBS)
I have a beautiful voice.
We're supposed to be looking for Matt!
Fuck you, God."
-Go back! -PAUL: Ow!
There is a second button.
(LAUGHS) So genius.
I was legitimately trying to help...
back on Earth, people really hate you.
-And I'm so sorry. (SOBS) -...one. Launching.
-So let's just... (SIGHS) -JUDD: (AUTOMATED) ...forty-nine...
(SIGHS) All right.
Go! Go, go, go!
"Uh, sorry for surrounding
No. No, not really, no.
NASA-nova.
Why does the fusion drive need an antechamber?
Well, exactly. I'm not clever,
Uh, well, in order: hatred, yes, you,
-(ALL CLAMORING) -JUDD: (AUTOMATED) Detach. Detach.
-RYAN: Matt! Matt! -JUDD: Matt!
Feels like I'm slapping wet concrete.
Why would you use your own voice?
Remember, weight is great. Okay?
because Joe's hands are now pulped to buggery!
Did you only have a clear bag?
Frank!
JORDAN: (FORCED CHUCKLE) Yeah. That's it.
-Why didn't I walk away? Iris! -That's real violence.
But the whole of the spaceship is white,
-Yeah. -Hmm.
Space is a cruel mistress.
I-- I am...
MADS: Hey, Matt, this is Mads. Remember me?
I also love you, yellow princess.
(SOBS) A drink or two!
Hit that baby!
with a joke.
JORDAN: It's called The Smasher, and I play the Smasher.
It's... called the donut.
You're gonna drive me back to Earth?
Oh yeah! Boys on tour!
"I have changed the codes to the airlock.
in case Captain Ryan's too crashy to dock the ship.
There's not really more to that.