Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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