Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Shifted away from manned missions and refocused on robotics, nanotech, AI.
-(STUDIO AUDIENCE LAUGHING OVER TV) -HAYWARD: What is that?
(BABY CRYING)
(STUDIO AUDIENCE LAUGHING OVER TV)
-What's your field? -We're not supposed to talk to each other.
Ma'am? Over here, please.
-when the first is yet to return. -Someone must miss you back in Quantico.
What is she saying?
MAN: Agent Franklin. We will keep this channel open for you.
With whom? Or else, what?
Is it the '60s still?
(SIGHS) Wanda...
Jimmy, you ready?
Computational forms. And no one can process the data
WANDA: Who are you?
Not blipped, dead.
There's no reason to suspect the perimeter doesn't extend subterraneously.
Wanda? Can you hear me? I'm here to help you.
...this guy.
The program hasn't been the same since you've been up there, Rambeau.
I'm afraid that's highly classified.
Captain Rambeau!
You're doing great. Look at me. Look at me.
AUDIENCE: Aw!
Wait.
DARCY: John Collins as Herb.
You don't have to worry about me. I'm good.
(WANDA GASPS AND GROANS)
And you look old as hell.
You grew up here.
Wanda. Wanda, can you read me, over?
-I'm sorry, what? -Terrestrial missions only.
Darling, do you think it's time to...
-Great work. -Hey, thanks!