Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Private Cage!
This is as far as you go.
Combat ready?
Firing positions!
It's good to meet you.
There's a dead guy in it.
You're going the wrong way.
- What do warriors do? - Kill!
Why?
Battle is the great redeemer.
Where are the keys?
Critical enough?
Hey, sarge, the new guy...
I'll get you sorted out, sir.
Cage, they know we're coming, man!
Hey!
I've been over there.
Griff, come on!
I had it. I lost it. Okay?
Move over! Move over!
First, I need your help.
- What is this thing? - It's a transponder.
Get your weapon and get in the helicopter, Cage.
Whoa!
The power's gone.
Sugar, right?
No, I'm not.
Cage!
- Where are the goddamn keys? - Okay.
You can do this. You can.
We're holding them...
... For the sake of the team.
You have an order that says...
No matter what I do...
Aah!
No.
We don't need one.
...the Omega was gone.
We need help!
Can't stand the sight of blood. Not so much as a paper out.
London is under attack.
Let's get this show on the road. I gotta suit up.
- The minivan and the green SUV. - Yeah. Okay.
- ...6.18 million, by my guess. - Yes.
You don't have time to think. Remember.
What do I do with this?
If you give me 30 seconds...
Because we're never gonna get there.
And you have to listen to me.
Has he had any visions yet?
I joined the air force... to avoid doing that.
Maybe.
...the pressure on you is enormous.
This here is Private Cage.
But...
When it's close to finding you...
Please.
My battery?
Couldn't be broken.
No, sir. I'm from Kentucky.
Hope in the form of glorious combat.
I was even ready to test it.
I'm hit.
With the new jacket technology and limited training...
You keep coming here every day and I'll train you.
Backbone.
gghghjk
Thank you, Iris.
Two cars we haven't tried yet.
...from Verdun.
Let's get this show on the road. I gotta suit up.
Tip of the spear, edge of the knife.
This whole FOB's on lockdown. No calls, in or out.
Really good confidence boost for tomorrow. Thanks.
I was not at a bachelor party or a poker game.
Tip of the spear, Edge of the Knife Crack of my Ass
Let me take those...
What?
What are you doing here? You gotta give me some warning.
Power's on.
Never Asked Don't Care
I'm going in, Cage.
Kimmel! No!
I'm sorry.
...please lock doors...
I'm hit.
...knowing soldiers of your caliber...
...for someone to blame, how hard do you think it would be...
Activate drop lines, 30 seconds.
Keep your eyes open.
Did you just interrupt me, private?
- Name is Farell. - That's right.
There is a chance. It's a slim one.
My father flew in the Battle of Britain.
Yo, we gotta go now!
My guess is it never was.
This is J Squad, yes.
But what it doesn't say is...
I think I get it.
I just inspired millions of people to join your army.