Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Come with me.
This Blaster. Twenty men enter, only him leave.
It's Pox-Eclipse, full of pain!
This is Delta-Fox-X-Ray.
Two YARNS enter, one YARN leaves.
POd LEad? There ain't no POd Lead!
Two men enter, one man leaves.
He's quick.
But that's our track. We got to travel it.
This is surly.
-And if you find him? -I'll ask him to return what's mine.
Yumping Yesus! Him sad. Brain broken.
You run Bartertown.
Denver Blaster runs BCL
And from the nothing they looked back...
Maybe less. They be deep in the nothing.
No more methane!
Still and all, every night we does the Tell...
POTUS vs Sleepy Joe. Only got to count to ten. Two Men Enter, One Man Leaves.
It will?
Weapons?
I'll do anything to protect it.
You kept it real good. You ain't been slack.
There ain't no plan.
Putin to Europe.
Excuse me.
Where there was desert, now there's a town.
Two Harveys enter One Harvey leaves
I'm not Captain Walker. I'm the guy who keeps Mr. Dead in his pocket.
Look at us now, busted up and everyone talking about hard rain.
No. Bartertown.
The challenger, direct from out of the Wasteland.
And time after time I've done the Tell.
Head for the light.
...a flip of the coin, a turn of the wheel.
For those who took him...no mercy!
Doesn't worry me. Down here life's two, three years.
We's heartful to you, Captain Walker.
Sure. Me, fairy princess.
I know you won't break the rules. There aren't any.
'Member this?
Bullshit! Pig shit.
What’s a little fallout huh? Have a nice day!
Get them back, Captain!
You want foot in face?
-Where are the others? -They've gone ahead.
Between them...
We Want Thunderdome!!!
Two Evos enter One Evo leaves
For killing a pig?
Come in.
Enough!
Then Captain Walker picked them of an age and good for a long haul.
When you're hunting terrorists... ...you start hating concerned citizens.
You must of tasted it! It was in yoiur hands!