Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes, sir. Come on, you guys.

Okay, boys, fire one.

Reflexes: Normal.

I've got just the thing for you. It's a secret mission.

Yeah. What a sense of humor.

Pretty swell of the sergeant to tip us off about the secret mission.

Okay, Fred, let her go!

But it's not like I won't be home again.

All I know is it's Fred's fault.

Boy, that was a rough landing.

Yeah, we want to transfer out of the cavalry.

Don't expect me to keep your dinner hot that long.

The general will be so proud of me.

Like poetry in motion.

There's always one in every crowd.

Whatever goes up high, comes down hard.

for some second husband of mine to paint the town.

They sure keep track of a guy in this man's army.

Let's get out of here.

Thanks, fellows. Come on down to the canteen tonight.

I will tell you in just a moment.

- When do they blast off? - I don't know.

You're not kidding, Barney.