Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Stand up.
He's coming. He's come. See?
Mars?
As it conquered space, it will conquer time.
The Ear.
Apple didn't fall far.
Oh, hello, Claude.
My friend and I were trying to save history.
You just got me killed!
Full marks.
Helena Shaw!
Yes.
Don't talk to me.
and you know it.
His energetic fist
Twelfth century. Thirteenth century.
No, they don't.
They were just trying to keep you happy...
at 16 Prinzregentenplatz...
All you really need to remember...
We won't go!
Yes...
No. You're not serious.
Why?
Below deck, sealed in wax...
First, you return my Dial, Dr. Jones...
Wait.
Okay?
-Start it. -I am.
Its end.
No.
Modify by Blue-Bird™
meet me.
And that the loss would put an end to their marriage.
going to...
-You got tall. -I did.
we are 20 minutes from landing in Tangier.
It was under the bed.
What would the ancients say?
Wombat...
The Ear of Dionysius.
"Peripatio" means "walking"...
I haven't seen her in 18 years.
I must speak to the Colonel.
This is your time.
No one more second.
Not the Syracuse in New York, Tonya.
Turn left! Turn left!
Indy?
Okay.
I'm staying.
they go backward.
Then my father woke me.
ran to Morocco...
What's this doing here?
She acquired the device from him.
60. 65?
Looks like they're leaving without you guys.
Sometimes they are big. Two meters.
Boss!
Now, we are going deep.
What? What?
And what were you thinking exactly?
It is an astrological clock.
And you don't have coordinates.
Where is that?
Give me that.
Thanks.
Now, let's get comfortable and have a little talk.
You've never flown any plane.
Who is he, a Russian?
Helena! Don't do this!
Wow. Well, in that case, what are we drinking?
Fasten your seat belt, Dr. Jones.
Come here.
The nine Muses, in reverse order...
I'll call you as soon as I land.
This relic is my property.
Daring? Beautiful? Self-sufficient?
You're off target.
I was born by Yankee Stadium, sir.
Damn it! Let's go on foot.
I know, Baz.
History's greatest moment.
are Calliope...
Stay there.
You should've let me stay.
-Oh, God! -No, no.
a genius...
-Say you will, Indy. -Yes.
See you later.
Bring him.
Drop your weapon.
The Antikythera?!
You're German, Voller.
-Hell no, we won't go! -Hell no, we won't go!
Big Rahim owns the Hotel Atlantique...
I'd tell him he was gonna die.
What did you come here for?
-I'm retiring. -Oh.
You're bleeding.
I'll get support up here and pull a file on Jones.
-Please... -Hang up, fella.
Rescue me?
-Get 'em off! -Wait.
-The bid is 160. -You don't seem to understand, Miss Shaw.
Have we met?
For who?