Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Between them...
I know you won't break the rules. There aren't any.
Still and all, every night we does the Tell...
Putin to Europe.
Sure. Me, fairy princess.
Bullshit! Pig shit.
We's heartful to you, Captain Walker.
This is Delta-Fox-X-Ray.
I'll do anything to protect it.
There ain't no plan.
Two Evos enter One Evo leaves
Enough!
POTUS vs Sleepy Joe. Only got to count to ten. Two Men Enter, One Man Leaves.
Then Captain Walker picked them of an age and good for a long haul.
No more methane!
We Want Thunderdome!!!
Yumping Yesus! Him sad. Brain broken.
Come in.
Doesn't worry me. Down here life's two, three years.
...a flip of the coin, a turn of the wheel.
When you're hunting terrorists... ...you start hating concerned citizens.
'Member this?
I'm not Captain Walker. I'm the guy who keeps Mr. Dead in his pocket.
No. Bartertown.
You want foot in face?
For killing a pig?
This is surly.
And time after time I've done the Tell.
Come with me.
Two men enter, one man leaves.
This Blaster. Twenty men enter, only him leave.
Maybe less. They be deep in the nothing.
For those who took him...no mercy!
Get them back, Captain!
It will?
Excuse me.
The challenger, direct from out of the Wasteland.
Denver Blaster runs BCL
POd LEad? There ain't no POd Lead!
-And if you find him? -I'll ask him to return what's mine.
He's quick.
Two Harveys enter One Harvey leaves
But that's our track. We got to travel it.
Where there was desert, now there's a town.
It's Pox-Eclipse, full of pain!
Two YARNS enter, one YARN leaves.
You kept it real good. You ain't been slack.
You must of tasted it! It was in yoiur hands!
Head for the light.
And from the nothing they looked back...
-Where are the others? -They've gone ahead.
Look at us now, busted up and everyone talking about hard rain.
You run Bartertown.
What’s a little fallout huh? Have a nice day!
Weapons?