Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hmm?
welcome to the hallowed grounds of Fort Sumter,
- Take him down! (GROANS)
ZARTAN: Mr Carville was nice enough to mention
showed you kindness.
JAYE: I got a strand of hair from his jacket. I hope it's enough.
Easy, easy.
You guys take the perimeter.
But I'm taking heavy fire!
Abort!
Shut your mouth, Brenda.
But yesterday I hung out with Bono.
Where we heading?
(GASPS)
That nuke cannot have gone far. Once we have it,
FLINT: Sit tight! I'm taking a detour!
they want to burn the Constitution.
Don't you worry about him. He'll be more than ready.
Hey, Mouse.
"I accept my fate." (MOUTHING)
Like a fish not knowing it's in water.
History will stand in judgment.
Prepare for extraction.
(SOLDIERS SHOUTING IN KOREAN)
I'm on it.
General Colton, if I may...
I'll take it from here.
What?
Pluck a single hair from Jinx's head.
Together.
I told you I was gonna find the man who did this.
(GAS HISSES) (CHOKING)
(GIRLS LAUGHING)
Merry Christmas.
Jaye.
I GREW 8 INCHES
ALL: Hell, yeah!
We have injected both of these men
when not artificially cooled to a crisp 68.
On schedule, Commander. Five minutes to live fire.
We are on the move.
REPORTER 1: The President is back safe in the Oval Office today,
That better have been on somebody's face.
You lost, little man?
drop.
to call an attack like that? Four? Five?
- Sergeant Marvin... - I know who you are.
Gentlemen.
DUKE: Returning fire! (LAUGHS)
You get yourself killed?
ALL: Hoo-ah!
Why?
To your Congress, your courts.
(NINJAS YELL)
PRESIDENT: Those who stand beside us,
and placed in a maximum security prison.
DUKE: - I owe you one, Mouse. - Clear!
(MEN SHOUTING IN URDU)
(GRUNTING)
You're out of the band.
(GROANING)
Eight.
I think you got the wrong street.
MAN: Three, two, one,
Move! Move!
Hey, Mouse, are you ready with that 18-year-old aim?
On three.
Let's kick that ass! Hoo-ah!
(INDISTINCT CLAMOURING)
.
General?
The only one I trust out there is Snake Eyes.
Zartan will be holding the briefcase.
we spit out to give our brain a chance to catch up
Come on.
BLIND MASTER: If Cobra and Zartan are in the White House,
TECHNICIAN: Where's the serum?
How was your trip?
Come. Welcome to Einsargen.
yet fierce as a tiger.
REPORTER 1: A historic day for
CHIEF OF STAFF: Hey, hon.
JOE 1: Alpha, Bravo, radio check.
(ALL YELLING)
(SIGHS)
Zeus satellites 2, 3, 5, and 6 are locked on target. France,
(GASPING)
I finally asked him why. He said