Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I gotta get Sam Boga. He shot up half our Cabinet.

Where's the truck?

Next time you're going to be a bit higher.

The smaller ones can't keep up.

Kate! It's okay. You can come out now!

We mourn the deaths of three members...

Right. Explain that they cannot cross our border under arms.

Keep it down a bit, Mpudi. I'm trying to tune the scanner.

Miss Thompson, if you make a fire, and a rhinoceros sees it...

And unfamiliar emotions began to stir.

Four of the eight assassins got away in two jeeps.

Three months in jail, same thing. He gonna die for sure.

I don't tell her I analyse it for my doctoral thesis.

- How are you? - Fine, thanks. How are you?

Goodbye, Miss Thompson.

...they live quite contentedly in this desert.

Now, you tell me.

- Is she down there? - Yes.

But then, of course, I blew it, and I...

- Do you hear me? - Right here, general.

You've gotta smile and tell her she looks good.

It was also beautifully smooth and ideal for curing snakeskin.

Sometimes they hear a thundering sound when there are no clouds.

Then he shouted, Look out! Look out!

Come on. Mount the bazooka. Move it, move it!

They've always sent only good things, like rain, trees, roots and berries to eat.

...so I offered to look for you. That was very sweet of me.

The trouble is, I have to meet the new schoolteacher at Mabula.

Her hair was quite gruesome...

When he shoots a buck, it feels a sting and the arrow drops out.

Get out! Get out! Get out! Get in there.

However, eyewitnesses state Sam Boga did not take part in the assassination.

- Thank you. - Get in there, you bloody...

It was harder and heavier and smoother than anything they'd ever known.

...of my Cabinet. We extend our deepest sympathies...

It struck him that she must be one of the gods.

Mom, it's not in the Kalahari. Botswana isn't all desert.

Ask them. They'll tell you rhinoceroses always stamp out fires.

You'd have to dig the whole day to find enough food to feed her.

How come suddenly he the big hero?