Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Of course.
None other.
Where's my rocket pack, Secord?
Well... that's the end of that!
I'll remind you boys that I don't work for the government.
Come!
Tell me about him.
How 'bout you, bub? You know this Secord?
- Oh, you mean you have lines this time. - Just one.
Cliff, I, uh...
Yours.
and to the extraordinary way your face catches the light.
- Who, me? - Yeah, you.
Yeah, you'd be halfway to Kansas by now, you chowder head!
go after her, you dope.
Are you out of your mind? What are you doing here?
Mine!
Get to the point Eddie. I'm busy.
a double-walled chamber into which the fuel is pumped,
Of course, I could always use the old clown act.
Oh, it's okay, Malcolm.
I've had a bellyful of you and your cheap heroics.
We've got so much on you, we're gonna make your life miserable, buddy.
The guys with the snapshot.
House? We don't got a house, Clifford. We got a gazebo.
My people in Washington will have something to say about that.
I'm sorry about your boys, Eddie... truly.
All right, Johnny. We'll take care of it.
For cryin' out loud! Haven't you read the papers?
You kidnapped me.
because she's gone to the South Seas Club with Mr. Neville Sinclair.
Get the hell outta there!
I MAY NOT MAKE AN HONEST BUCK BUT I’M 100% AMERICAN AND I DON’T WORK FOR NO TWO-BIT NAZI
Well the people that are looking for it murdered Bigelow to get to me.
- Does she know that? - She's gonna find out.
- I'm listening. - Me and Peevy found something...
Hit the latch! Hurry!
I may not make an honest buck But I'm 100% American
I don't know what to think.
Why not the South Seas Club while you're dreamin'.
.
I mean, she hangs around with this Hollywood crowd all day, talking about...
She flew great. Landing had a few bumps.
There was no point in datin' nobody after her.
Where's what?
- Please clear the fie... - What, are you outta your mind?
He's got to be kidding!
I'll see that you do. Perhaps we could discuss it over dinner.
Tonight when we danced,
Yeah, I like coffee with my pie.
I designed the Cirrus X-3, the rocket pack.
I'm sorry.
Hand over the rocket or I'll blow her brains... all over the cabin.
He completely missed the runway.
- I sold seven. - Good. Here, honey, some more.
Boy, you banged that up pretty good. I don't know if I'm gonna be able to fix that.
So... um...
Go ahead, roll it.
How about Rocketeer?
Jenny, Jenny, I said I'm sorry.
What the hell is Secord trying to pull?
- Cliff! - Huh?
I pulled a switch, see. I got the package stashed real good.
I'll give your rocket back. Tomorrow. I swear.
Take a good look...
So what? Where is he?
Lousy Krauts! Let'em have it!
- Go! - Yes.
We don't do the clown act no more.