Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Listen, cabbie, you hear from her, you call us.
Unless you count all the times he sold dope disguised as a nun.
Stop! I have.... I have something better in mind.
I don't know who these assholes were...
If you refuse, you die, the girl dies, everybody dies
You can sleep on the couch if you want.
This guy Norl seemed to know what he was doing.
I'll kill him. Kill!
Dr. Anrak, six more mutants were sighted in Arizona this morning.
An ancient relic that my father found in the desert.
Look into me one final time.
Not guilty? Are you nuts?
But-- But I'm frightened. I don't trust him.
One? What good is one?
Okay. I'll keep you covered.
You can have anything you want.
...from a place called Earth.
We are not a race of warriors.
...but none of these guys seemed to speak English.
But will this Defender answer?
...that the warrior race of Taarak the Defender...
-Where's the girl? -Come on. Not again.
A shadow shall fall over the universe...
-Can you keep her in the air, Skip? -Yeah. Yeah, sure.
Thank you, Your Majesty.
I've never felt anything like it.
Yeah, New York. Big deal.
Pretty. Pretty.
See my evil destroy your race.
It's okay, Charlie. I got an angle.
I demand you return me to my office immediately.
I want you to steal the sacred Loc-Nar.
Stupid asshole.
What? Is he kidding?