Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, what are you talkin' about, man?
You try to take any passengers off the bus, I will detonate it.
Do they think I'm doin' this for fun?
- Says he's rigged a city bus. Where's Jack? - Where do you think?
- We're gonna die. - No, we're not. We got this far, okay?
Then it's gonna be under the bus. Probably it was rigged to one of the axles.
- No, I'm sightseein'. - Oh, really?
Good. That's it. Come on. That's it.
He is so persistent. He always gets his man.
Holy shit! Oh, shit!
circling the runway.
Whoa! Stop!
- The choppers are gone, Jack. Let's dump the passengers now. - No way. He's ready for that.
Pop quiz, hot shot. Terrorist holding a police hostage.
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Hey, I didn't mean to shoot the guy.
You are a good, kind man.
- Hi. - Hi.
Guts will get you so far, and then they'll get you killed.
Hold his legs! Hold his legs!
You have police orders to return to the station, westbound 501. Do you copy?
I got it. Okay.
I had to bail on the freeway. We're in the city.
Well, maybe we'll get off on the third floor, huh?
Call 9-1-1!
- I can't make that turn. No. - You can make it. Keep left. You can make it wide.
Yeah, I hate to use the word "tourist," but it's not like I can hide it.
- It is now. Move over. - Fuck! Oh, man.
they'll give you another medal?
Now, when the bus did exit here, it had a couple of close calls...
- Harry, you with me? - Yeah. You be careful, Jack.
And I'm not a cop right now.
I'll be right back.
When the company realizes... ...you aint working from home
- The basement. - The city would like to avoid that event, Officer Traven.
Ow!
How much you think that elevator weighs?
Watch your head, ma'am.
- Come on, come on, come on, come on. - Oh, God.
- So, you're a cop, right? - That's right.
- What are you talking about? - The aerial unit caught it about three miles ahead.
You're right. We're gonna tip over. Everyone on this side of the bus now!
Luck runs out, sooner or later.
Hey. Hey, buckaroo. It's not 'cause you're a woman, all right?
Yeah. Just a second.
In the door! In that door, now!
Oh, hold that.
Hey, get your ass behind the yellow line.
Open the doors!
Just don't tear up my car, all right? Okay, okay, okay.
- We can't do it, sir. - There's no time for any stunts, Traven.
Where is he? Is he there?
¡no viniste a mis clases! ¡Porque siempre das lo mismo!
- What? - Just keep circling. You'll be fine.
Get your bleep behind the yellow line Social distance cop
You're really tough, huh, Gigantor? Why don't we just step outside?
They're giving you a medal for shooting me, you little prick.
Wouldn't be able to interest you in a bribe, would I?
- We can't pull that kind of money in time. - Focus, Jack!
What are you gonna do, Jack? I don't think you can shoot her.
- Brass fittings! - Brass fittings.
Could be.
- Mac, I got 'em patched through! - Right.
tired people be like like this guy
Okay, you, you and you.
He doesn't know it blew up.
We got him now! Come on, pull!
Cans! Cans!
Is that gonna work?
I'm gonna go home, have some sex.
Hey. Don't forget about us.
Yeah.
and now he throws in this watch.
Bye, Jack. Punk.
when your boss shows up earlier than expected
There's a garbage can on the northeast corner.
Are you all right?
Come on! Come on!
Oh, God.
Thirty-two.
What the hell is all this?
Wouldn't be able to interest you in a bribe, would I?
- What? - Floor it!
Get your bleep behind the yellow line
He can see me, but can he hear me?
L.A.P.D.! There's a bomb on your bus!
At least that's what they'll think.
Another day at the office held hostage at the whim of a madman
Man sure has a hard-on for this bus
Oh, God, we're gonna tip over. We're gonna tip over.
I can't bypass. It'll fire.
Excuse me.
Well, right now Mac outranks your gut, so we sit.
feeling that we're right back where we started, huh?
- What for? - Speeding.
Is that news van still around?
You're not gonna get mushy on me, are ya?
This is really stupid. Jack. Jack, please. You can still jump.
and they don't even know ya.
I don't suppose anybody'll give me three million just for you.
When we hit the gap, heads down.
Jack. Come on, Jack.
MDMP Process
- Where do we start? - Check the speedometer.
All the way down to the lobby! Let's go, folks!
But it's on the map. It's finished on the goddamn map!
You ruin a man's life's work, and you think you can walk away.
The DVSA is..
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