Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Cool!
And for that, there's only one way to thank you, Sergeant Borden.
What?
You were somebody back then.
That's insane.
Not quite it.
Well, here we are, Gus, a couple of wild and crazy guys getting small together, huh?
All's well that ends wet.
I didn't talk to the captain because I was half blotto, and I didn't want to hurt my case with slurred speech.
Hey, hey, hey, watch it, you Neanderthal.
Uh, a relative.
My favorite movie star looks so serene there, beating in the skull of that old lady.
There's always the time tunnel.
Oh, but no, the left blinker is out.
Once again, I have to brave the icy clutches of traveling through time in order to save my dearly departed friend's electrocuted butt.
I forget.
Not quite it.
Wow, this is so cool.
You'd have to be St.
No, some nosy passerby shot it.
It was a judgment call.
What are you, some kind of star man or something?
Uh, could you go over it one more time, you know, for old time's sake?