Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He's a German spy.
And her captain.
Come on, Farrier. Get around them.
The Heinkel's moving off.
Where's the bloody air force?
Oars in!
We shall fight with growing confidence and growing strength in the air.
Maybe get in the local paper.
Go, go, go. Along the mole. All the way.
No, the swell looks good. I'm ditching.
Every hour the enemy pushes closer.
Look, get the stretchers through. There are stretchers coming.
Woking.
He's turning tail. I'm gonna get after him.
You're right not moving him.
Turn it...
Survival's not fair.
One of ours, George.
He's coming back round.
Why'd you come back?
Could you open the door?
Up the line.
Arm in arm, leaving together.
Go on. Up you go.
when I don't answer Sara Sara:
Look at the grouping.
Go! Go! Go!
My brother. He flew Hurricanes.
They need to send more ships.
Irish Guards Somewhere north of Stanley
Listen, we have to get as many of you on board as we can
No, you can't do that. He's French. He's on our side.
From the south. Peter, you take the tiller.
Damn it, I hear you, Peter! I hear you!
Talkative sod, aren't you?
We shall fight on the beaches.
Well, we'll know in six hours' time.
Shouldn't you turn back?
Look, I'm not going back.
- She's going down! - Cut her loose!
Before he fires, he's gotta drop his nose. I'll give you the signal.
I can't look.
Save enough to get back.
Poke your head out. See if the water's come in.
- Wait for us! - Help! Help us!
We shall fight on the seas and oceans.
On my mark, Fortis 2. Draw him left.
That's two minutes.
Make way!
Some naked, dead Englishman lying out on that sand?