#gen6angels

Diego: Yeah. Are you crazy?!

Kate: It'll work - just trust me!

Diego: I do trust ya!! I am currently having trouble graspin' at just whats 'supposed to happen AFTER THE TRUSTIN'!! Kate: Get to the front! We need control of that wheel!

Alejandro: They're closing in.

Carmela: Do not bother telling me things I already know. How many miles to the border? Ale: More than you're going to like.

Carmela: Then lets make this a little more fun.

Diego: And what are you doin' now !? Kate: I thought I said no questions! Diego: This feels like an appropriate moment for some clarifications!

Kate: The wheel cowboy! I'll distract her! Diego: Who?! The dog?? Or the - Kate: Both!

Diego: You’re tellin’ me that’s a girl dog?! Kate: Just get ready!

Carmela: Get Set -

Kate: But if it wasn’t you - then that means - !

Cabbagepatch: YOU - NINCOMPOOOOOOOOOP!!!

Poppy: Holy -

Figgyduff: - SHIT!

Carmela: ¡Qué coño! What are you doing!? Ale: Saving you some jail time!!

M: A A A A A A A A A A A - !

- Oh! Hey you!

M: Told you it would work. Vera: So I was thinking - Order a couple pizzas, put on a movie, lay some blankets down in the lab? M: Now you're speaking my language.

Figgyduff: Ye He He! That was more fun than two snakes in a basket!

LETS DO IT AGAIN! Kate: I don't think so dog.

Kate: All good Cowboy!?

Diego: Is it over ?

Kate: Yeah - It's Over.

After almost a week of investigation, the Agents had finally located the missing piece of their little Growing Together puzzle.

And had they not figured it all out when M radioed an hour earlier, this could have been a lot more surprising.

???: Well, well, well. Look what the bait dragged in.

Diego: Uhhh - Kate?! Kate: What!?

Diego: I uh, I don't quite exactly know how to tell ya this but -

Diego: There's a little dog driving the bus! Kate: Yeah! I know!

Diego: And ya didn't think that might have been a TOUCH IMPORTANT to mention?!?

[ END OF POPPY PLOTT IN ARGENTS ANGELS ]

Val: Go on, say it. Chad: I'm impressed. You didn't kill each other. Val: I have some good ideas sometimes.

Chad: So I was thinking for Harvestfest - Val: Absolutely not. (🎵)

Orange: Woah - that looks heavy.

Orange: A bunch of guys in suits told me that you’re the hero of the hour.

Poppy: You shouldn't believe everything someone in a suit tells you.

Orange: So am I staring at the real you then? Poppy Plott, international super spy? Poppy: More or less.

Orange: So what you’re telling me is you can’t actually get me free international flights - Poppy: Orange. We have to talk. Orange: Wuh Oh. Here it comes.

Orange: You know you don't have to break up with me, we weren't exactly dating. Poppy: It's just - it's not safe for you. Orange: Yeah, kinda seeing that now. Y'know, maybe I could get used to a little danger.

Poppy: I really liked getting to know you. Orange: So that's it? Strike Three?

Poppy: Strike Three.

Poppy: Sorry to shit in your Scooby Snacks dog but I'm an Agent of U.N.I.T. We don't kill people, we bring them to justice - even if they're a major creep. I'm not that kind of person.

Cabbagepatch: Oh sure you are. Maybe not yet. Maybe not for a long time. But everyone has their breaking point. Mariah: Everyone has something to lose.

Poppy: Yeah - Not me.

Cabbagepatch: Oh that can't be true. Consider your dear mother, or the large orange buffoon.

Cabbagepatch: Chin up pale smallish 009. There's at least two people who care about you, and oh look - how funny. I've gone and taken them away.

Carmela: ¿Eres pajúo? What do you think you are doing!? Ale: I just thought if we matched the speed of- Carmela: You think I am paying you to think?! Ale: IT IS LITERALLY MY JOB!

Carmela: You don't have to be happy about this but if you push me I am going to pull back. ¿Comprende? Ale: Si Señora.

Carmela: ¡Vale! Now, if you’d like to keep your all those clever brains inside your skull I would highly suggest that you tuck your balls between your legs and DRIVE!

Mariah: Mr. Vader came after. We found him trolling the forums. A spiritual man who gave up everything in search of his own answers.

The perfect Shepherd. Or so we thought. We hired him on to manage the flock - study and document the effects of the formula on the new subjects.

Mariah: But he got greedy, started sampling the product himself.

Cabbagepatch: And you can see where exactly that got him. Enlightened. But at a cost.

Poppy: The way you talk about him makes it sound like you couldn't care if he lives or dies.

Cabbagepatch: Oh very much not. We were really hoping you'd kill each other. Figured it would be the easiest way to cut out the rot.

Cabbagepatch: Every operation is only as strong as it's weakest link.

Once you locate the soft spot - identify the chink in the samurai cat armor, I'm afraid all it takes is one solid tug on the chain -