Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I have an alibi.

Soldier, move out! That's an order.

Got a map of this base?

Put that good-bye breakfast on hold.

"M. Knight Enterprises."

This is my new post. Of course I'll stay. I have a job to do.

Well, well. If it isn't the sandwich man. Major, it's important. Why?

Are you positive of that? Yes, sir!

Michael, could you use another word besides "hit"?

We gotta find another source of heat.

Thank you. I'm all right.

You'll be killed if you don't get out of there. General, listen.

- How do you know all this anyway? - Partly a hunch and, uh, partly a whiplash.

[Man] May I have your attention, please?

Well, what are your plans now? Are you gonna stay?

Robin, your father sounded like a fine officer, a fine man.

[Explosions Continue]

I'm sorry. L-I'm afraid I have some bad news. What?

I know, I know, but... But... But what?

I don't know. Why don't we find out?

[Michael On Loudspeaker] Cease fire.! Cease fire.!

Michael, three heat-seeking rockets are approaching from the southwest.

Major, times are rough. I gotta take oddjobs to make ends meet.

- We're getting closer to the guns. - That's the idea!

- Came back clean as a whistle. - Oh, that's excellent, Webb.

I see you left your candy bars outside.

Hey, make up your mind! I gotta get back to the P.X. For the lunch break.

"havin'a party with some nurses.

"I expect you to remember that you and I did the same thing in Eisenhower's office. ''

tactical nuclear weapons...

It's my alpha circuit, Bonnie. Your alpha circuit?

Hope he won't mind. He won't.

What happened to intuitive thinking, individual effort, flexibility?