Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

This is Sergeant Uniblab. Uniblab.
Get those potato pills mashed.
Attention!
Salute the screen.
Take The Square Peg, Put Into The Round Hole.
GeneraI McMissile?
Excuse me, coloneI. This must be a call from Sergeant Uniblab.
If you're bucking for a Section 800...
You know. You work for him.
He sent out 500010-cog sprockets.
Yes, sir.
Yes. Do your homework.
I'd like to see Spacely's face when I don't show up for work.
Need two volunteers. Two volunteers.
Mess-hall detaiI. Attention!
Jane!
...originally awarded generations ago back at Cape CanaveraI.
Yeah. And one thing about the generaI, he certainly took it out on everybody.
There's nothing like custom tailoring, is there, Henry?
Oh, my aching footsies.
He's gonna pin the medaI on him.
What the deviI are you doing...? I mean...
Hup, two, three, four. Hup, two, three, four.
Someone you men can look up to, with built-in brains and discipline.
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Well, I'll never understand how he got his commission.
What's all the noise for? It woke me up.
I knew I took the wrong turnoff on that skyway.
There's nothing like a little touch of gravy.
George, wake up. George.
Come on, you goldbricks.
I can hardly wait.