Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Christopher!!!
We were CBRE slaves in the field when the Papa Joe man come. Say we soldiers
I'll see you in cancun, thomas.
No, sir. Now.
...who got it from a friend who's one of Stanton's clerks in the War Office.
Collard greens.
It's not true, is it? I mean, about not being allowed to fight.
Mr. Douglass.
I've run for president.
You ain't nothing.
-I beg your pardon? -He says we march like white soldiers.
You thought he was different, didn't you?
... I ain't fighting this war...
-Come on, nig. -All right! All right!
Let's hear it for the colonel!
...oh, Heavenly Father, we want you to let our folks know...
Your son, Robert.
Oh, yes. I can do that.
Secesh come, take him, kill him too.
Four thousand bales of cotton smuggled through the lines...
Yes, sir!
Corn bread.
"Boy"? Let me tell you--
How much longer do you figure they last?
-Fire! -Reload!
-My God. -Yeah.
I see.
General Hunter rounded up a bunch of slaves from the fields...
Yes, of course.
You recruits will report to your respective officers...
But the moment they are dismissed from drill...
We will offer pride and dignity...
So it seems.
-Amen. -Amen.
...for all who live here, so that all can speak.
If you men will take no pay...
Yes.
-Heard the latest? -What's that?
Come on! Come on!
Come on, you men! Come on! Don't stop! Get up there!
It's all a memory now that the North man come.
From the War Department.
The rifles?
...who will lift the flag and carry on?
You know how popular that would be?
Black Folks Not Voting for Biden
-Don't even think about it. -What you say, buck?
Cori Bush
Sergeant Mulcahy.
Yes, Lord!
We're gonna work on this day and night, gentlemen.
I have got my hands on the most delicious local jam.
How do, colonel?
Tear it up! Tear it up!
I’m your master, nasty little cuss.
Dr. Thorpe of Salem.
Forward on my command!
What do you wanna do?
'A deep man,' he says, 'believes that the evil eye can wither...
Look, have a drink.
-Good morning, major. -Sir. Formed and ready, sir.
Now you're learning, boyo.
...that you won't send me back.
Yes, sir.
-I see. -Will that be all, sir?
...and these beautiful clothes. Tell true.
... I may know that you, blessed Jesus Almighty, are with me.
There's more to fighting than rest, sir.
Come on!
South Carolina? Well, you ought to know better than that, boy.
Our best hope is that that leading regiment can keep the Rebs occupied...