Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, he looks shady. Keep and eye on him.
Blaster One, this is Victory Main.
See you later.
You are CIA, no?
Hell, I don't know, but I'll tell you when I'm standing over it, cowboy.
Go!
that's good... That's spoken like a wild man.
Hey, what's up, man? What's up, man?
I'm just saying shit happens, they misfire.
Oohh!
Yeah, all right. You don't want to die, get back! I got it.
Go, get back.
So maybe... I don't know.
We're done.
- Yesterday. - Mm-hmm.
- Ride him, baby. - Get off me.
You know, you smart shit. You not like those stupid fucks.
It'll be all right, man.
What the fuck are you doing?
- Sergeant? - Yes, sir.
It's that way.
Oh, here.
Well, you know, I had a girlfriend and...
- You all right? - Yeah.
I want my five bucks back, buddy.
Slowly.
All right. If I let you in, will you tell me where it is exactly?
You're doing good, man. You're doing real good.
Look, I'm right behind ya. Just go.
- What's wrong? - Brakes are squeaking.
Keep that translator back.
What's he saying?
He has four children.
Left window. Left window. Got him?
Hey, take care of yourself, Owen.
One, two, three. Fuck.
this side of the mosque, east side of the street,
Hey, this ain't no fuckin' meet and greet. Now get out of here.
You tell him to get on his knees and touch the sky, okay?
Where are you going?
it's life or death. You roll the dice
That's a negative, specialist.
Why is Eldridge running?
Oh, no. They changed that about a week ago.
- Obre, motherfucker! - Hold up your hands.
You guys are wired fucking tight, you know that?
I'm a scholar on this shit.
What's going on down there, Eldridge?
My momma dropped me when I was a baby.
All right, hold on, boys. We need some rules.
Hey, hey, hey,
Right here. Perfect vantage point,
- We've gotta gear up. - For what?
I got top cover.
- Eldridge, cover! - I got you.
Shit. Shit. Shit.
Yeah, I don't like it.
Want me to send backup?
Oh, baby.
Thank you.
Nig Ger
We're going to handle this. It's okay. We got this.
- Would you shut up, Owen? - Sorry.
Blaster Mike in position.
Look, we have a tank explosion in the Green Zone.
He's down.
- Can't we just shoot him? - No.
I don't even have a son.
This guy was good, I like him.
Don't move! Stay still.
- Hey. James. - Yeah?
Here. You're a good kid, man. You're a good kid, aren't ya?
I'd rather be on the side with the tanks,
What you want me to do?
Eldridge, want you to grab all the C4 and deck cord you can get your hands on.
It's fun, no?
- Bring the bot back, we'll load it up. - No problem.
Yeah.
Everybody up and out. James!
I can't see a thing.
I'm not ready to die, James.
Goodnight. Thanks for playing.
Eee, ooh...
Does this change anything?
One for five and two for nine.
No one's counting.
Just breathe easy.
He's right at my 12:00, you see him? He's pointing the fucking thing at me.
Listen, listen.
All right, Sergeant, I need a 75-meter perimeter.
Got the Humvee.
How much?