Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Listen him! There ain't no Tomorrow-morrow Land!
Tubba, Cusha, wait up!
But he's just a raggedy man.
Two men enter One man leaves
Two men enter, one man leaves
You fix.
It's our only chance.
And that was damn near the death of us all.
And the law says, "Bust a deal, face the wheel."
So they left their homes, said bidey-bye to the high-scrapers...
Kill him!
You see his lips ain't moving.
That's easy. Pick a fight.
We are dealing with subtleties here.
MasterBlaster Runs Rogueport
A little guy with the knowing of a lot of things. Understand?
Hey, you!
THERE AIN'T NO PLAN
You hit him, you go.
Maybe.
I am going home.
Bartertown! Listen to me!
I's coming salvage for my buddies.
MasterBlaster.
Congratulations. You're the first to survive the audition.
He ain't no different to us. He slogged it on foot.
More, Blaster.
Who's the bunny?
I think he be testing us.
Then this happened.
-Where are the others? -Out there.
What's up, Doc?
Can you hear me, Walker?
Two men enter One man leaves
-Why are we waiting? -That ain't me.
I's looking behind us now, into history back.
Lift embargo.
...across the count of time...
The other one is Blaster. He's the muscle.
We are the waiting ones.
This wasn't part of the deal.
Get in, we're right behind you.
Two Blues Enter One Blue Leaves
Us suffer bad. Us want justice.
Welcome to the Heat Dome
'Cause we knows there'll come a night...
Two men enter, one man leaves.
We want Thunderdome!