Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Move, idiot. I'm going as fast as I can.
Shit stacks. ...halberds.
Should I get another mirror? But, like, a much, much smaller one?
Ew! Ow! Go.
Sorry. What's going on?
I assume you have a plan once inside?
Not yet, but you just say the word. The--
Again, I honestly thought they just had...
Uh, this new place called Italy?
...promise you'll never tell Mother. Okay, I promise.
Oh, and speaking of, in the hole!
Probably would have been if I had told him about it.
Is the pope hit?
Who am I, William Safire?