Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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