Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

How long are you in for?
Two men, hand to hand. No jury, no appeal, no parole.
We's loaded and waiting, Captain.
Everybody have a good time!
That's right.
-What's his talk? -He ain't made wordstuff.
Disarm!
PLAN? THERE AIN'T NO PLAN
PLAN??? THERE AIN"T NO PLAN!!
Two Men Apply One Man Gets It
Over here, Blaster.
They've gone! Scrooloose let them go. They're in the nothing.
Sixteen YARNs enter, One Will Win!
This my vehicle. You...
Yumping Yesus! Him sad. Brain broken. Yumping Yesus! Him sad. Brain broken.
Con Blaster, 20 hombres entran, solo él sale.
That's my vehicle and I want it back!
MasterBlaster runs Bartertown.
But he’s just A raggedy man
Others reckon it were a gang called Turbulence.
Two birds enter One bird leaves
They'll be swallowed up by the sand.
You got to understand that this is home...
He runs Underworld.
It's the man with no name!
-Who are you? -Nobody.
What's the problem?
I sees those of us that got the luck and started the haul for home.
It is?
We want THUNDERDOME!
You'll be all right.
One day cock of the walk, next, a feather duster.
Me explain.
Methane comes from pigshit.
And we'll live a long time and we'll be thankful.
Corona Testing Your Relationship
disarm disarm
We will rebuild!
This ain't one body's story. It's the story of us all.
Welcome. Open your book at page one.
Maybe. Maybe he's just listening.
It's him. I finded him.
That's enough!