The Venture Bros., Season 3

The Cleaner:
Well, this is as far as I go. There's a rental car waiting for ya, quarter-mile south of here. Keys and a new I.D. in the glove box, Cochise. Good luck to ya, man.

Brock:
Yeah, I uh... I only got one problem with that plan... Hank never called you! (draws out his knife and places it against the Cleaner's neck.)

Moltov:
[sitting on red convertible, wearing white sweats] I did. Figured even the mighty Brock Samson might have trouble fighting the entire OSI.

Brock:
Molotov, I don't know why I'm surprised. How'd you find us?

Molotov:
You haven't exactly been discreet.

Brock:
Oh, like that get-up is? Though, I gotta admit for a disguise, it's pretty good. Hardly recognized ya.

Molotov:
Wha-what dis... I'm off duty.

Brock:
Haha. That's-That's how you dress when you're not catwomaning around?! I may have to rethink this whole relationship.

Hank:
Who is that hood rat Brock's talking to? He can get any shorty he wants!