Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Wait, so what did Malory say exactly?
I'm sorry? The real number's a secret...
Yes. What? No!
Which Kennedy? Because if it's Teddy, he still owes me for a urinal so...
That's my fish. His name's Jermaine.
Thank you, chef. The dolma, the rakia.
Look, they're, like, totally slipper--
Hang on, there's a bumper. Now prep, you ******* maggots.
tao ca voi may, 5 ngan, con ca Jermaine se giet con ca cua may
Sir, please, let's have dessert and then-- No time.
Nice. Yes, and that is excellent ABBAB. Always Be Berating and Belittling.
Randy did it. Whoa, whoa. First of all, no, I didn't...
Jesus, what's the big deal?
You want one? No, I don't want a damn melon ball.
Oh, my God, you admire that dick. He's a master chef, Lana...
Cyril, come on, it's my nature. See? Uh, yeah, kind of.
JASON EAT A DICK
...talking to a TV crew when we're undercover?
And for a third thing, I actually might be good at this.
Why bother answering the phone? To tell people they can't eat here.
For the love of Pete, will you--?
Seize, please hold. Seize, please hold. Seize, please hold.
So instead of insulting the ambassador, whom we're here to protect--
For the love of God, will you--?
Lana! Oh, my God.
Do you think it's a good idea...
And then Teddy walks into the library wearing nothing but a whiskey sour.
But how? We all ate a little.
And how did you get this number?
Oh! I thought he was just your food.
It's no secret agent, but it's way above architect.
What're you doing? I'll tell you what I'm not doing.
Tell that to my tavé kosi...
Uh, please don't B and/or B me too hard.