Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Nah, don't worry.

(TV switches channels) -...reports of suspicious activity...

-Ma'am, relax, hands off me. -It's okay. It's okay.

or I'll punch straight through the hull, or...

(cheering, whistling)

He spends most of his free time with his son.

(screaming, crying)

-(siren wailing) -(horn honks in distance)

But, you put them together,

You need to eat my clenched asshole,

Why work so motherfucking hard if you don't have somebody

Homelander, are you going to save us?

I mean, let's just focus on the escape first and, uh, you know,

(alarm blaring)

Check those boxes.

(alarms blaring)

But let's not, you know, rush into anything too fast.

-Please? (laughs) -No fucking way.

-tail Lamplighter? -Oh, that's enough.

Frenchie. Did you see her? Which way did she go?

So this fall, remember, go Deep. Go Oceanland.

but it should knock out your girl.

♪ I'll tell you what I want, what I really, really want... ♪

EZEKIEL: We're gonna have music,

I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

tearing it down.

Hey, let's get a round of applause

123 men, women and children.

Ooh, yes. That's good.

All right, seriously, now is not the appropriate time.

Hey, can we take a selfie?

(waves crashing)

Yeah, not the part I'm interested in.

With lipstick on its blowhole.

-Please! Please take her! -Please.

-Oceanland. -Oceanland?

and that's fine, that's great.

can tell the world that we left

Oh, shit. Shit, shit, shit.

Ezekiel's Supe charity?

WOMAN: Thank you, Homelander!

Yeah, I'll bet.