Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

say a father of four with terminal cancer,

- This one is special. - What the hell are you doing here?

Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.

I can take care of that.

Henry, you are always welcome here. You're a part of this place.

- Not any more, she can't. We got her. - You think your prisons can hold her?

Two minutes till rendezvous, Mr. President.

It's an earthquake.

Anything you can think of.

Don't ever do that again.

This is Team Leader to Bravo One. We are green to go.

I love what you've done with your hair.

- Perhaps you should listen to her, Charles. - Trust me. You're a danger to everyone.

Way to go, Catrina.

No, Charles, not this time. You've always held her back.

I don't want to fix it.

You know who you're talking to?

It may be too late.

For your own good, Jean.

Scott's a great man.

Go inside and get the boy. And kill him.

So what now? What do we do?

- Did you sleep well? - Yeah.

Come on. You've been in there for over an hour.

You can sense other mutants and their powers?

The source of the cure is a mutant. A child at Worthington Labs.

Remember when we first met? Do you know what I saw when I looked at you?

You’re not one of us anymore.

It sounds to me like Jean had no choice at all.

Are you sure you want to start with him?

Dammit, Logan, don't do this.

You have Rogue and I have ...

the so-called mutant cure will be available to the public.

No, not for them.

I know the smell of your adamantium from a mile away.

We work as a team.

I think it's important. Yes.

Don't worry. We won't get caught.

This one robbed seven banks.