Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Jane!
Well, I'll never understand how he got his commission.
Excuse me, coloneI. This must be a call from Sergeant Uniblab.
There's nothing like custom tailoring, is there, Henry?
Attention!
Yes, sir.
Need two volunteers. Two volunteers.
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Oh, my aching footsies.
Someone you men can look up to, with built-in brains and discipline.
I'd like to see Spacely's face when I don't show up for work.
Hup, two, three, four. Hup, two, three, four.
Come on, you goldbricks.
If you're bucking for a Section 800...
I can hardly wait.
He's gonna pin the medaI on him.
There's nothing like a little touch of gravy.
Salute the screen.
Get those potato pills mashed.
Yeah. And one thing about the generaI, he certainly took it out on everybody.
What's all the noise for? It woke me up.
Yes. Do your homework.
This is Sergeant Uniblab. Uniblab.
Mess-hall detaiI. Attention!
He sent out 500010-cog sprockets.
Take The Square Peg, Put Into The Round Hole.
...originally awarded generations ago back at Cape CanaveraI.
I knew I took the wrong turnoff on that skyway.
GeneraI McMissile?
George, wake up. George.
You know. You work for him.
What the deviI are you doing...? I mean...