Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

In the truck, let me see the hands.
and he's about two steps shy of becoming a full-blown alcoholic.
Give me some more. Come on.
For your own safety, I suggest you hide your butt in my shop till the police get here.
Yeah, it's in Harlem.
- You think you should slam it around like that, Charlie? - It's unmixed. You can't hurt it.
if you're going to get up to 72nd Street on time.
- A lot of steam down here. - Yeah, yeah. We snapped a couple of the steam pipes.
It's not rigged. Pull it.
Now what?
Allan, bomb squad ...
but a white man standing in the middle of Harlem ...
We've reached the dam. You can come up now. Nils?
Just get out of the way, please!
Come on, gentlemen. Let's go.
- Another? - Yeah?
- Exactly four gallons! - Yes!
You get anything, you call me through the switchboard. Good luck.
There, there! Down on the wharf!
We drill the hinges. Get everybody out.
Calling from a civilian transmitter. Get me an emergency dispatcher right away.
- Just hang on. - Rock! Rock! Rock!
Shit! Look out! Get out!
Thank you that’s very helpful.
threw some white asshole's brother off a roof?
- Did you go to Yankee Stadium? - Yeah. There's nobody there.
Shit!
Five, four, three, two, one. Go! Go, go, go, go, go!
- Morning. - Good morning.
- What about Ricky? - I don't know. I can't get ahold of him.
- Joe, this time they go with backup. - You got it.
- Have you seen anything strange happen in the last hour or so? - No.
No, no, stay with me! What is it that Wall Street does not have? Schools.
Excuse me, please! Let me get through here, please!
McClane!
- Don't ever do that shit again. - Let's get something else straight.
No police. Failure to answer will constitute non-compliance.
is makin' people think you did.
Oh! I see. Um, we'll take care of that. We better move now.
Attention! Attention! Nils is dead.
- Don't drop this motherfucker, all right? - Get - All right, come on.
Don't kill me! Don't shoot me!
The man who has done this has told us ...
- It's about a goddamn heist. - What was in the room?
- How do you know that? - 'Cause I know the man, I know the family.
Going to arrest me, bunny?
that would've taken like a tank or a...
For the rest of the day, we're supposed to handle the department's communications.
My God. Get me the commissioner.
Wrong! South of 14th Street's a different hospital.
You wanna start the trace?
Chill out, Jesus!
Get the jugs.
I Had No Idea .. Canada Could Be This Much Fun.
HOLY TOLEDO! WHAT IS GOING ON WITH MY RATES
Duck.
Show me that smilin' face.
McClane is a toilet bug.
- I knew it was bullshit. There's nobody watching. - Time to get Charlie out.
Aw, shit!
The men at the stadium, stay or go?
When White male republicans are confronted on their racism!
Padre?
Now, John, there's a significant amount of explosive ...
I don't fuckin' see it.
- Oh. - It's St. Luke's. Hang on.
McClane says there are dump trucks headed up the F.D.R. loaded with gold.
Fort Knox - ha - is for tourists!
Watch it, watch it, watch it, watch it, watch it!
All we know of him is the G.D.R. medical records show he suffers from migraines.
Holy shit!
- You got a map showin' me where this tunnel goes? - Yeah, right here.
Well, I thought it was worth a try. This guy's a raving maniac.
Just wait. They will.
Where the hell are you going, McClane?
- Oh, shit! - Oh, shit!
He couldn't be any clearer if he got it from a case history.
- Well - - Except for that big explosion a couple of hours ago.
I bet you blame that shit on your wife, too, right?
McClane!
Come on, man. Get up.
thank you that's very helpful
I'm afraid I'm gonna need an answer on that issue
- Where are they, Walter? - Still in.
Whoa!
- How do you dial one? - 555-0001.
- How does it work? - You don't know how to shoot a gun?
Detective, uh, Otto, isn't it?
I'm, uh, with another agency.
This, gentlemen, as they say, is where the plot thickens.
SHIT SHIT SHIT!!!
Give it to those guys over there.
McClane?
That's it! Hillary Clinton! The 42nd president.
Fourteen great big dump trucks.
Get outta here!
- Simon says he sees one kid leave the building, boom! - Fine, there's a chance ...
Fill one of the jugs with exactly four gallons of water.
Sure, yeah. I think I will.
Goddamn it, McClane! Listen to me!
- Lookin' for dump trucks. - Dump trucks?
Aw, shit! We got less than a minute. Throw this thing away.
nice it rhymes