Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

One day cock of the walk, next, a feather duster.
That's enough!
He runs Underworld.
It's the man with no name!
I sees those of us that got the luck and started the haul for home.
And we'll live a long time and we'll be thankful.
Welcome. Open your book at page one.
Maybe. Maybe he's just listening.
How long are you in for?
Over here, Blaster.
PLAN??? THERE AIN"T NO PLAN!!
We will rebuild!
Sixteen YARNs enter, One Will Win!
Methane comes from pigshit.
Corona Testing Your Relationship
They've gone! Scrooloose let them go. They're in the nothing.
It is?
-What's his talk? -He ain't made wordstuff.
What's the problem?
Two birds enter One bird leaves
We's loaded and waiting, Captain.
It's him. I finded him.
PLAN? THERE AIN'T NO PLAN
Disarm!
Others reckon it were a gang called Turbulence.
That's my vehicle and I want it back!
Everybody have a good time!
Two men, hand to hand. No jury, no appeal, no parole.
This my vehicle. You...
MasterBlaster runs Bartertown.
Con Blaster, 20 hombres entran, solo él sale.
Two Men Apply One Man Gets It
But he’s just A raggedy man
That's right.
This ain't one body's story. It's the story of us all.
You got to understand that this is home...
Me explain.
They'll be swallowed up by the sand.
-Who are you? -Nobody.
You'll be all right.
disarm disarm
Yumping Yesus! Him sad. Brain broken. Yumping Yesus! Him sad. Brain broken.
We want THUNDERDOME!