Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You hit him, you go.
Two men enter One man leaves
You fix.
Us suffer bad. Us want justice.
I's coming salvage for my buddies.
You see his lips ain't moving.
MasterBlaster Runs Rogueport
MasterBlaster.
Can you hear me, Walker?
Listen him! There ain't no Tomorrow-morrow Land!
I think he be testing us.
Welcome to the Heat Dome
Get in, we're right behind you.
Tubba, Cusha, wait up!
Kill him!
Who's the bunny?
But he's just a raggedy man.
We want Thunderdome!
That's easy. Pick a fight.
I's looking behind us now, into history back.
What's up, Doc?
It's our only chance.
...across the count of time...
Hey, you!
-Where are the others? -Out there.
Two Blues Enter One Blue Leaves
We are dealing with subtleties here.
THERE AIN'T NO PLAN
Lift embargo.
The other one is Blaster. He's the muscle.
-Why are we waiting? -That ain't me.
So they left their homes, said bidey-bye to the high-scrapers...
Two men enter, one man leaves.
He ain't no different to us. He slogged it on foot.
Bartertown! Listen to me!
Maybe.
A little guy with the knowing of a lot of things. Understand?
Congratulations. You're the first to survive the audition.
I am going home.
Two men enter, one man leaves
And that was damn near the death of us all.
We are the waiting ones.
'Cause we knows there'll come a night...
And the law says, "Bust a deal, face the wheel."
More, Blaster.
Then this happened.
Two men enter One man leaves
This wasn't part of the deal.