Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

When do you want us?
For God's sake, come on!
Go on, let it out.
Why keep drilling if they are never given the opportunity...
"11911."
Hey. Hey, come on. Where's your pride, now?
Jon Lutz is 54!!!
-They've got families. -I know.
... I love the 54th.
Well, I is sorry, massa. You be the boss man now and all us chilluns...
Then I am your first volunteer.
I mean, I know how much you'd like to make colonel...
Me watching the "Heart Warrior" scene
En garde! Thrust! Develop! Recover!
-We men, ain't we? -Yes, sir.
Merry Christmas Thomas
-Amen, brother. -Amen.
Y'all's the onliest family I got.
I miss Christmas on the Shaw Island...
fire
Personal things.
-Dismissed. -Dismissed.
I'll see you in the fort, Thomas.
Fire!
Left. Left. Left, right.
...most of whom are older than I am.
Any white officer taken in command of Negro troops...
Come on, men, forward!
Ain't that right, snowflake?
Oh, my, my, my.
-Rawlins, front and center. -Sir!
...to get these men ready.
The only thing you're to learn to do is to keep your mouth shut.
Good shot, man.
You're not dismissed, boyo! Get up!
Lord...
...and this stimulus check wit enhanced unemployment. Tell true.
-It got pictures? -No.
Faster!
Willys MB
when do you want me?
-Well done, Shaw. -Well done, captain.
When the UPS truck pulls up… And you get Jeep parts!
Ready, men?
I've got the guard, let me use your looking glass.
Reload.
-Good book, brother? -Yes, it is, actually.
Yes. Most of them.
Come on.
My eye!
Oh, I like it when niggers talk good as white folk.
Company commanders, we'll wait here and advance under cover of darkness.
And all the time I'm digging, I'm asking myself:
Come on now. You're doing fine.
F×ck that 600$
See, the way I figure, I figure this war would be over a whole lot sooner...
Dear, Mother.
Quiet in the ranks!
This sorry piece of work is Haggis.
-Charge! -Charge!
Left. Left, right, left.
-Jefferson. -Yes, sir.
Well, I just--
10 dolla, a lotta money
-Attention, company! -Attention, company!
-Two! -One!
No.
Your men march handsomely, colonel. My compliments.
You would think it strange to see me giving orders to a hundred men...
This feels funny.
The ocean and the marsh leave only a narrow strip of sand.
... but an ugly-ass chimp in a blue suit.
Splendid.
You're right, of course.
We runaway slaves, but we come back fighting men.
Ain’t that right Snowflake?
What's your name, boy?
-Shit. -All right, man.