Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Bring it over. Easy.
Thank you.
- Yes, I love an early morning ride. - I'm an early riser myself.
On the contrary, Admiral.
Now... push!
- My name is Scarpine. Head of security. - How do you do.
- Check the beach area. - Let's get out of here.
His real name is Hans Glaub, a German pioneer in the development of steroids.
Keep climbing!
Put your hand on this.
Oh, really? Then you can let me into a little secret.
Project Main Strike.
They didn't go nowhere. They just disappeared.
But he always loved a good fight.
Get Zorin for me!
Be quick. If those guards we laid out identify us we'll have to move fast.
What's stopping you?
That's a boy. There we are.
"That" is not the soap.
OK, go!
Get a foothold!
Good. Right on schedule, Decepticon.
Quite a letdown.
The ship's nose is heavy. He must be on the mooring rope.
So, does anybody else want to drop out?
Would you be interested primarily in stamina?
Sir Godfrey. Let's get...
- Pola Ivanova! - James Bond!
But if we knew how many wells were involved, we might get a clearer picture.
You're not staying the night? I was hoping we'd spend the evening together.
Well, then, I'll...
Take it off.
I wanna talk to you.
First number one, Pegasus; second number two, Fluke;
- Shut down! The propeller's jammed. - Fix it.
Get on the rig. I'll lower you down.
If you'd like any further information just call me, Mr...
- But I'd hate to be his valet. - You'll have to buck up your ideas.
Until recently, all microchips were susceptible to damage
- What's this loaded with? - Rock salt.
Intuitive improvisation is the secret of genius.
Built in the 16th century by a duke who believed he'd be reincarnated as a horse.
Get back!
He's a psychopath.
But that would mean the bullets aren't blank
That's odd. The epicentre's near Zorin's oil field.
Thank you.
- Why don't you try him out? - That sounds a very good idea.
He was the man at Nelson's Column!
You will come back to us, Comrade. No one ever leaves the KGB.
Moneypenny - be a darling, would you, and collect that for me.
James!
Those wells are in the Hayward fault.
Right rudder. Do it!
Hey, where's that guy goin'? That ladder's unlocked.
- Get the alarms turned off. - Yes, sir.
Lovely party.
- Welcome, sir. I'm Jenny Flex. - Of course you are.
Finish shoring up the roof. I'll send the lug back.
Would you excuse us? Come on, honey.
That information's available at City Hall.
Get under the pipe.
Zorin's kind of man! What about the girl? And the cheque?
- I think I can get him. - Go for it!
Forget about that sergeant promotion.
instead of pumping oil out.
Steady.
- He fired me. - All right. Calm down.
Just a minor tremor. Measured 2.5 on the Richter scale. Location...
Congratulations.
Oh, my Lord, Tibbett! Look at the state of my clothes.
James, that night in London when I was with the Bolshoi...
Hello. I thought you might like to join the party.
What did you learn from Aubergine before his demise?
Sir Godfrey Tibbett. Our department.
Mr Saff in
Main Strike's in three days. Any delays, I hold you responsible.