Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Write this down. Griffith Observatory, 4 a.m., by the statues.

- What've you got in there? - I don't know, but it's heavy.

I may not make an honest buck, but I'm 100% American.

Madam, we're looking for a pilot by the name of Cliff Secord.

What’s up my butt?? The rocket

We're gonna need one hell of a lawyer.

Tell him the dream is over. Tell him Howard Hughes said so.

Murph, wait here for the high sign.

And let me guess. It hits the general and we win the war, right?

Congratulations, gentlemen.

It's your move, Eddie.

Don't worry folks It's all part of the show!

Cliff was coming through our town, dusting the groves.

I didn't mean to yell at ya.

Don't talk. Don't even move.

You know, Cliff,

First you let her go.

I know what Wilmer told Sinclair's goon, but the rocket ain't in hangar three.

- The Rocketeer? - Yeah. He's gonna help me find Jenny.

Well, tell him he's too late...

someone our intrepid G-men have been unable to identify.

You got a good thing goin' with that girl, Clifford.

Think it over boys. See it my way or see me in court.

Sure you got the right house?

Now where's the package?

Go ahead and stick that welding torch in my ear.

Hold it, hold it, hold it, hold it, you're leaking like a sieve here.

Programs! Programs! Five cents one program!

What? Kill me as I stand?

This was supposed to be a simple snatch-and-grab. What the hell is going on?

the director said he liked my reading the best.

It's the Rocketeer.

You all right? You okay?

Good-bye, Jenny.

Lothar, I've got another job for you...

- Well, did you have a good time? - Yeah.

I don't know what to think I don't know what to think

- I can handle Valentine. - The Valentine gang is only hired muscle.

Excuse me. I'm looking for Jenny Blake.

and never be saved.

- I'd love to Mr... - Neville.

- Clifford! - Peevy!

You got that one free, kid. One more like that and you'll be eatin' soft food for a month!

Mr. Movie Star!

No, please stay.

Get the rocket!

And then he kisses you?

Hey! Hey! I didn't blow up your truck. The guy in the car did.

And that girl means more to me than...

Oh, God, Cliff, no!

We didn't order anything. Go on.

that will carry the Luxembourg to Chicago, St. Louis,

All right, ready on the set. Let's go everybody. Let's shoot.