Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's my guess that no human being has ever been inside the place.

If there's one thing I hate, it's to be mistaken for somebody else.

- Stay put. All of ya. - Sure thing.

Well, haven't you heard? Don't you watch TV?

And she's gone and that's about all there is, really, to say about that.

50 cylinder. There is an immediate fire hazard. Do you read?

Wait here. I'll be right back.

He's vanished. Thin air.

Then I guess the moment is upon us.

Specific density is 2.5. Over.

- The whole top of the tree's squashed! - Do you think it up there?

Sealed with a curse as sharp as a knife.

Do not take to the floor.

- Wait. Wait a minute. Wait. - Kill that spot. Kill it!

It's Peggy to these eyes. It's the same nose. It's the same hair.

They blasted through the Eighth Dimension in 1938 over in Grover's Mill.

The crate they shoved in that van.

You’re overthruster is shit

- Dad! Dad! Buckaroo's in trouble! - Say what?

It's your hand, Buckaroo.

Sources close to the National Security Consortium have refused to comment.

and blow each other up in a burst of energy. Like a tiny big bang, like a... baby bang.

- Throttles and start levers? - Closed, off.

- moving down over Connecticut. - From the jet car, do you think?

Ladies and gentlemen, Artie's Artery is proud to present for a single night only,

Oh, the deuce you say.

You are secure.

Well, there it is, tyre tracks right up to a wall of rock.

I want an electromagnetic fuel reading from the launch.

We are getting a localised vibration of the drive train and a minor oil leak.

- Like a big black flying dinosaur. - Dinosaur? It was purple.

You can see them now? Here?

Gents... we're going to Yoyodyne.

Sounds like he's getting a little nervous.

Coded. Calling all Blue Blaze irregulars in the Garden State.

- What the hell's phase two? - That's a big no-can-do.

Dr Banzai replied "Vast chasms of hissing swamp, spurts of flame,

There are monkey boys in the facility.

It make the ganglia Twtich

John O'Connor...

Hello! Buckaroo Banzai!?

figured that if solid matter were mostly just empty space,

so that future generations of Americans will...

- Shoot it, Bubba. Shoot it! - I can't! It's jammed! It's jammed!

living on a simultaneous plane of existence with our own.

Tomorrow I'm goin' home with my overthruster

- Is the girl dead? - Yes!

I've got to bring John Bigbooté to work sometimes

Do you want a robot to cut into your brain?

- He's broken the sound barrier! - Mach 1.3.

- This is queer. Look. - What's up? What you got?

Blacks... are on this planet!

Dr Emilio Lizardo is a raving lunatic, Perfect Tommy.

He's vanished. Thin air.

You give me hope to carry on, but then you leave me in the lurch

If you are not inside the great vehicle itself, you have missed the boat.

And you tell him that it's John Whorfin calling.

We gotta have something for him. Try a new cipher.

Buckaroo, can you verify operational capability?