Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Are you all right?
Yeah.
I leave Omori tomorrow.
Gotta feather it.
We cannot have disease in the barracks.
This is just like sitting in a living room trying to fly the house.
Harder!
Come on, Louie.
It is necessary to have respect.
Officer.
The Baron's been beaten, Tinker.
Maybe, Mac.
Hair, hair, hair!
Now these things,
Look me in the eye.
Stay down. Dumb Dago.
What are you doing, wop?
Oh, God.
Prisoners of Naoetsu...
We've invaded the Marshall Islands.
This is how the Japanese eat fish.
Everybody brace.
So you think there's some kind of a grand plan?
Oh, boy!
Come on!
Yes, that's Zamperini overtaking Norway's Rolf Hansen.
You will. All right? You think about home. Okay?
Next!
Next!
First, she makes the dough out of very fine flour.
You know it.
Gehringer.
On three. Two. Three.
Okay.
4:12. Getting close.
American like you.
You and your greasy wop family.
Colonel would like to know location of radar in E-class, B-24.
Our father, which art in heaven, hallowed be thy name.
Hey!
Roger.
- Zamp? - Yeah, yeah?
Phil?
Gear is down.
You must live through the night.
Tinker, you're up top.
nobody make a gnocci like her
Yes, I do.
Hit me!
In the spirit of the new future of our Great Nations,
You are?
Go on.
Little lemon,
Damn flak.
Pillsbury?
Not one bit.