Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Can you speak up?
Not the bombs, mine. The bomb is ticking away loud and clear.
Tank Washington comes to my house and shoots out the porch light.
Punt!
- I was team manager. -Ohh!
|fyou think I‘m giving you my chair, you‘re crazy, lady.
Hello, Colonel. Captain Pierce, 4077th M.A.S.H.
— There‘s only one thing to do. — Yes?
Navy 42, Army 36.
He sure picked a funny way to sell used cars.
I‘m sure itwill.
They‘re not gettin‘ me out. They‘re only gettin‘ me whistles.
Excuse me. You haven‘t seen my crucifix, have you?
Also, the Navy fumbled. The Army‘s got the ball on the 35.
the blues are worth $10,000, the reds are worth $25,000.
Yeah?What is it?
It‘s not a Russian bomb, Chinese, Polish, Czech——
Well?
You got any stethoscopes?
Old Tank runs it down to the Ohio State one—foot line.
Keep the vibrations and the noise down to a minimum.
— [Bomb Whistling] — Get down!
[Announcer] Navy, having won the toss, has elected to receive.