Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Clean it.
Well, I'm much obliged to you, Major Buxton and Captain Danforth.
- because it's so crowded. - Crowded? I'll say.
You know, you only flop for...
"Doth not leave the ninety-nine in the wilderness,
second and third platoons to follow in waves of 100 meters.
That's what I was wanting to tell you.
- Miss Gracie, I'm plumb worried. - What about, Alvin?
Well, once around her is twice around Bear Mountain.
It's all over now.
- Bull's-eye, dead center. - Bull's-eye.
All I'm asking is, is for four extra days.
You know what I'm a-saying?
I reckon I wouldn't, George.
Look, Sarge, you can eat right off the trigger.
Hey, what are you wetting that front sight for?
- Somebody for you, Sergeant. - Me?
It ain't no use, George.
It appears to me that the devil be a-knocking at the
Where'd you get 'em ideas, Alvin?
Take a look at the old oak yonder. Looks mighty strong.
Alvin's in good hands
I was pretty busy and I reckon they was, too.
Well, I'll tell you.
I reckon the good Lord was a-protecting me, sir.
Keep 'em hands up and start a-going down the hill there.
Load. Aim.
And each man to defend the rights of all men.
And that's your heritage and mine, every American's.
And that... That is different.
And a few more won't make no difference.
You sure got some shooters against you.
Say when you got enough.
Hey, Alvin. How about your medals?
Here she comes, Zeke. Right on time.
Better wait till he goes to roost, Alvin.
Tennessee is indeed proud, Sergeant.
Again.
All right, get on down!
Well, if it ain't, I'd be pretty hard to please.
The way I figure, Ed's better at the jigging and Tod can sure fiddle a square.
You know, I know and so do the Sheriff. You're from over here in Tennessee.
- You're a farmer? - Yes, sir.
and they wanted to get there before they sobered up.
"He calleth to his friends and neighbors,
Here you be, $26. And I've got the rest of it right here in my pocket.
I mean, Privates Ross and Thomas, sir, but,
All right, York. Let's see what you can do.
Howdy, Alvin.
Thomas, Bert E.
And unto God, God's.
Come this a-way.
I was... I was aiming to get that piece of land.
- Where's the Sergeant? - Over there. Hurt pretty bad.
"Therefore, we find that we can't consider your church
Well, anyway, Nate was a-thinking that your being so busy here,
Just a word now and then.
and all them people coming here from all over...
Sure has. Giddap, Noah.
I wouldn't have you on a Christmas tree, Alvin York.
Fire.
I'll be taking it and give me four more.
he hunted high and low for that old sow.
- Thank you. - This way, Sergeant.
- That strikes me mighty queer. - Yessum.
where he says, "He that hath no sword, let him sell his garment, and buy one"?
See that rock, Alvin?
I ain't caring what Nate Tomkins was a-figuring.
- A piece of bottomland! - Well, I can get some.
Wrestle him, Alvin, wrestle him like you would a bear.
It was a long time before he gave up,
- Don't you be saying 'em. - Well, I have.
Listen.
Are they offering that money because of what happened over there?
- Here you are. - Thanks.
Well, it done said,
Well, I think we can disregard that.
Now in this line of ladies' bloomers,
he was a-saying, "Thou shalt not kill."
Well, the next time get your sling a little higher on your arm.
You better get, both of you!
- Hiya, Marter. - Hiya, Alvin.
Well, tell him I'll be there.
It's sure ripped down here. You reckon you can fix it?
Guy named York got 132 Heinies all by his lonesome.
Yes, sir. Go in, Sergeant.
- Subway you say? - Yeah.
What do you mean?
If there's any of you want to go get him, you're...
Yes, he was quite a man, one of the greatest.
and they'll follow you no matter how far back you go.
And the big room is gonna be...
All right, pay your dollar and draw your number.
Thank you, sir.
And, if...
I think we can arrange that.
- I'll be seeing you. - So long, Al.
All right, let's go. Ready on number 30.
You got the rest of your payment?
Hey, a fellow who'd marry her'd be a bigamist.
- Okay, Sarge. - China?
Well, you can't...
Sure are, Alvin.
It's right here.
"Render therefore unto Caesar
I guess you'll be needing a man-sized gun.
Of course you ain't, and I ain't asking you to.
You are plum right, Pastor.
- 2-4-1-8-0-1. - Ross, Michael T.
- Alvin won Lem's beef critter? - Sure did.
- Might be. - Maybe.
Come on, you guys. Hit the dirt and hit it hard.
Steam... No. Steam cars.