Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You see an opening, you go for it.

Come on, man, speed it up! Move it!

I've got one downstairs guarding the building now.

in hopes of averting a citywide strike by police,

I never miss a game.

Request backup.

- This cop saw fit to question him. - I didn't question him.

MAN 1: Get over there!

HEDGECOCK: Prepare to fire.

here at the Family Heart Center.

It's the law of the jungle.

You want to take him offline because he had a dream?

And you'll see that we have gambled in markets

- WOMAN: Check. - Record.

MILLER: First, don't fuck with me! I'm a desperate man!

Once Ramadan is over & they ask to grab some pizza for lunch

But I can't remember them.

i'd gem install that for a dollar

- Can you fly, Bobby? - Clarence, no!

Oooooh... guns, guns, guns!

What, are you kidding?

Although seriously wounded, Officer Frank Frederickson escaped

Give me all your money, bookworm

Lieutenant, what's next?

Clarence, is dead.

I don't believe it!

and scumbags see the judge on Monday morning!

LEON: Yeah, why bother making it when we can just steal it?

- You are in direct violation... - Cut the power! Pull the board!

WOMAN: Let's get the clothes off.

Perhaps you're aware of the Robocop program

Why, you got to be some kind of great cop to come in here all by yourself.

because this kitchen by Food Concepts makes everything a snap.

But he's not going to live forever.

MAN 1: Easy, easy. Turn.

MAN 2: No, it's starting to roll.

Good Luck Frank

Don't touch me! Get away! Get away!

MAN 2: Stand clear. Shock him.

I work for PARE, PARE RUNS OS

(SIREN WAILING)

when the ruling white military government

Half the force didn't show up for work today.

(GUM BUBBLE POPPING)

I had to kill Bob Morton because he made a mistake.

Hey, hey, hey. Bobby boy. Vice president. Congratulations.

Belle Delphine don't jerk me off

I'm Cashing You, Our Bomb!

In six months, we begin construction of Delta City.

Bill, I'd love to. But I got a date.

- Target. - Check.

Must be the champagne. Stay here.

OFFICER 4: There they are.

I figure they're green-lighting Delta City.

You don't feel so cocky now, do you, Bob?

CLARENCE: Zip it up, Emil!

Fuck me! Fuck me!

Put your hands on your head. Lewis?

One man could control it all,

But you wouldn't go through proper channels.

This is absurd! That thing is a violent mechanical psychopath.

Frankie, blow this cocksucker's head off.

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

EMIL: Takes money to make money.

I’d buy that for ten dollars!

MALE OFFICER: What are they gonna do, replace us?

Do you know who I am?

Cops don't like me so i don't like cops

He's product. Is that clear?

Shut the fuck up and do it! Just do it!

Old Detroit has a cancer.

- Point it at Ed 209. - Yes, sir.

What is this shit?

All right, it's in.

Here can expresses permission- someone is allowed to do something

MAN ON T.V.: What a cake! Oh, boy!

(ALL CHATTERING)

Mmm-hmm. Good, very good. Let's get started.

Directive 4....Buying the Supreme Court

in their revolutionary crime management program.

The funeral's tomorrow.