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H. Jon Benjamin, Judy Greer, Amber Nash
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CYRIL: The doohickey says he's about 30 minutes away.
Ever think of that? That maybe there's a fox in the henhouse?
...shooting tranquilizer darts at the world's shittiest pet.
And your little, whatever, gay innuendo don't even merit a--
Wait a minute. Yeah, that lemur is hosed.
This mustache on a penis is Rodney.
...and quack like a duck and murders a bunch of its fellow ducks--
LANA: And yet you found room for a 20-page wad of Pam's stupid peer review!
...two each arctic camouflage parka and pant and...
Meathead frat-boy asshole jock maybe, but no, definitely not gay.
As a tangerine. In jean shorts.
Fourteen days survival ration, two night vision goggle...
Yeah, so, uh, about un-framing you for treason and murder.
Yeah, it's espionage.
All the better. Saves us the embarrassment of my snubbing you.
Okay. I got an El Camino full of rampage here, so what's the plan?
And ten million dollars in bearer bonds.
...two each arctic camouflage parka and pant and...
And I'm telling you these reviews are mandatory and since I outrank you--
When Ron said we were going on a cruise, I almost vomit blood.
...cleverly disguise as a large man.
...and play an acoustic set while I slap some sense into you.
...I snuck into your room with a big bottle of suntan oil...
I swear to God, you people... Just say the word on the nerve gas.
Feel like I owe you a freebie after the Whole ant-Krieger thing.
...the bad guys and the money had all disappear.
Oh, man, back when we were training together, we tore it up!
...who had stolen enough uranium for a dirty bomb.
...Troy acquire real uranium. Even classicer.
What, no, I bet he fake his own death so he can expose the mole.
Shut up. Everyone shut up, because item six:
Where are we suppose to eat lunch if you close the break room?
Yeah. Because you weren't invite.
...blaze orange is the safest color to wear to avoid being accidentally shot at.
...on and on, it's all just secrets and lie, man.
The plane he escaped in crash in Vermont.
Well, figuratively. if it was literally...
If he is! Because you've always been insanely jealous of my friends!
Jesus, clean the secretly-gay-for-Lucas-Troy
I assume. And desperately hope.
Aah! What about intentionally shot at?
...blaze orange is the safest color to wear to avoid being accidentally shot at.
Talk to Pam today, because somehow and seemingly impossibly soon...
Because I had nowhere to put it!
Wherever you'd like.
I know, this is a lot to process. No, like, literally.
Talk to Pam today, because somehow and seemingly impossibly soon...
I'll be somewhere in or on top of my building...
Somewhat disagree? Somewhat shut up.
Well, obviously we are, because I just said "item six."
Meathead frat-boy asshole jock maybe, but no, definitely not gay.
But I only did it because I wanted us to be together forever.
And B, why would you possibly have these?
Absolutely. Just fill out these requisition forms, in triplicate.
"Employee is often unprepared for important meetings."
Oh, and let me know if you need a gallon of irradiated ants.
Archer, were you followed here? Wow, really? Okay, a little insulting.
[SLURRING] It's understandable. I mean, I'd do me.
...because you were jealous of our relationship.
Hang on, let me check this imaginary list of all the people I report to.
Hopefully that's just neurological damage from scraping lead paint.
Maybe you're lame. Maybe you can shut your dick-holster.
Does he seem almost a little too fond of Troy?
...is an insane response to your situation.
And my point is that pursuing a dangerous rogue agent...
...who cares about this being an efficient and supportive work environment.
Uh, yeah, tap-and-trace on the Cuban embassy.
Yours and mine, dumb-ass. Uh, you lost me.
...two each arctic camouflage parka and pant and...
Are you kidding? Dude, bros before apparent threats to national security.
"Hey, stupid, here's your fake uranium," click, handcuffs, drops mic on stage.
...isn't the optimal time to do peer reviews.