Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And all your troubles would be over, huh?
You men move on.
Not him.
Jesus, have pity.
Come on, give us some food, man.
I am a free man, as was my father before me.
Attention!
-Oh, you don't like that, do you? -No.
-Ready, fire! -Ready, fire!
...shall be deemed as inciting servile insurrection...
In reference to… Niggers
Hey! Buck up, now! Come on!
hey get your hands off me, brave dick
Merry Christmas, Roberts.
That is an order.
No shame, son. Get up.
Rob, is it true? There's to be a $100,000 H1-B Fee?
Well--
Company officers, take charge.
No! Forbes!
I'll see you in the fort Thomas
I'll see you in the fort, Thomas.
Attention, company!
-Do it now! -Right face!
No, sir.
Thank you.
Thrust! Develop!
Fifty-seven caliber Enfield rifle musket. Best in the world here, boy.
... right.
-Nigger, get your hands off me. -Ain't no niggers around here.
Do that again. Here, give him your weapon. Give him that.
Company, halt!
Shaw.
I don't think we got a prayer of making the paper.
Oh, lordy, this is bad.
Fall in, on the double.
-Fall in! -Fall in!
Tear
-Form company! -Thomas.
Just wanted to say....(pauses for inordinate amount of time)...Merry Christmas, Robert.
First squad, second platoon! Fall out!
"I LOVE THE 54TH..." "... AND I LOVE GINGER'S LIBERTY LOUNGE!"
...with payment to parties unknown...
TRUMP SOTU SPEECH
We ready, colonel.
Nigga forgot to duck, that's all.
Yes, and I think you should bear the regimental colors.
...to those who have known only degradation.
-I want you to come with me. -Me?
-Ought to be quite a show, Pierce. -Best seat in the house.
I just wanted to say....
So full of hate you just wanna go and fight everybody...
Teach them properly Senior
Sinful yelling at Henry for not shooting civilians in Paris
And for less money too!
-It's only Thomas. -He's an enlisted man.
-Tomorrow, we go into battle. -All right.
Left, right, left, right, little finger along the seams of your trousers?
Yes, I'm sure we'll have a fine time, but that's not why we're here.
Boss, when do we get the blue suit?
Hey. Hey, come on, now. Buck up, boys.
But I still don't wanna carry your flag.
Rautionmaaa!!!!
-Let's do it. -Skirmish lines.
...and four 12-pound howitzers...
May I sit?
Thank you, sir.
...and shall likewise be put to death."
You and your men haven't slept for two days.
They ain't gonna shoot him, is they?
Well, I could use your help, Robert.
Steady, boys!
Fire!
Getting dark mighty early around here.
Faster than white troops, it seems to me.
I mean, what's the point?
Do it! Do it!
...without first silencing the forts which protect its harbor.
Hey, hey, hey.
So I'm standing here this evening, Heavenly Father...
Boy, if you don't quit that drumming in here....
This is your rear! This is your right! And this--
...when the men of the 54th see action.
Tear it up! Tear it up!
Nice meeting you, Shaw.
... plus a garrison of about a thousand men.
-Yes, good to see you again, Robert. -Governor Andrew.
And now I'll have to burn this town.
Robert, come on! We must fall back!
I'm gonna do it.
Attention, company!
Sinful yelling at Henry for not shooting civilians in Paris
Cori Bush
You can give me and my regiment a transfer to combat command.
This might hurt you, captain. I'm sorry.
One, one. One, two, one.
Oona march better than we. Oona march like the buckra soldier.