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00:19:50
H. Jon Benjamin, Judy Greer, Amber Nash
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Odessa. You know, the ratline?
What do you think is gonna happen when three gringo waltz in
Amphetamines!
Wholesale. So what, we form a cartel?
Treason? What? Archer, what'd you do?
This is about conducting espionage operations for years
Because she was busy having choke-sex with a murderous cyborg,
And kudos, but for the rest of us,
As what, an actual acorn?
Yes, who could forget, with the bastard spawn of a total stranger.
Because spoiler alert, they're unisex!
Or wherever, but come on, chop-chop.
We just started a frickin' coup!
life in federal prison without parole!
She meant who the hell are these guys, you big, dumb idiot asshole!
"...in lieu of criminal prosecutions for doo-doo-doo treason,
because I was so burned out defending scumbags as a public defender?
Irish mob. Piracy.
They kidnap Cherlene!
"I hereby forfeit ISIS headquarters,
When you get zap with 50,000 volts, it's like, like...
Well, if I want Hitler's DNA splice into him, I'll give you a call.
I think you just stumble backwards into a CIA arms deal.
Dr. Krieger has devise a way to transport the cocaine undetected.
And, for what it's worth, I'm pretty sure I just invade Laos.
What do you think is gonna happen when three gringos waltz in
Did you tell anybody we were haul a shit load of coke?
And, Chi, I swear to God,
buys a gun and steal a car, and he tries to run, but he don't get far!
He's dug in there like a tick and...
trap in the realm of possibility...
Well, Pam screw the Yakuza out of a million bucks of amphetamines.
One of which belong to the prime minister of goddamn Italy.
Will you shut up?
You're suppose to yell "FBI" at the beginning.
but before Other Fat Mike gets shot. Ow!
Oh, that was figuratively killing me.
Tightly, by my childhood's throat.
I think you just stumbled backwards into a CIA arms deal.
with no authority or permission whatsoever
"and also agree to permanently cease and desist
Or wherever, but come on, chop-chop.
What are we gonna do with literally, not figuratively,
"and I do hereby certify..."
"...that the facts herein are true and correct, signed Pamela Poovey."
Well, not mine, obviously, but...
We can go underground, get new identities,
and listen to me very carefully.
and you are extremely under arrest.
Ha! Exactly, I...
No, no, no! Leave me alone!
Oh. Well, then perhaps we should get him back on the phone.
Yeah. Everybody. Especially you, Ms. Archer.
Which was actually my fault.
but that entire document is completely unenforceable!
Because she was busy having choke-sex with a murderous cyborg,
and I'm Too Stupid to Realize My Life's a Pathetic Joke!
Oh, you're just jealous.
Yes, who could forget, with the bastard spawn of a total stranger.
She meant who the hell are these guys, you big, dumb idiot asshole!
Until I built a sexier one out of illegal Soviet parts
What? How is this better than your second fake 50th?
Incredible! I must meet this woman!
- Sorry. It's not that weird. - Look... Lana!
and I'm Too Stupid to Realize My Life's a Pathetic Joke!
You'll never take me alive!
hope I'm not too old to get back into underground fighting.
Numerous long talks!
It's me, dear, Mrs. J. Edgar Hoover's mother!
Until I built a sexier one out of illegal Soviet parts
You're doing the exact thing you promised me you wouldn't!
Irish mob. Piracy.