Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Murdock's blood might even add a little colour to your life.
Yeah. We kinda liked that one ourselves.
I mean, he didn't do anything wrong, and it's not nice to lock somebody up in their own jail.
Right.
- Uh-huh. - Hey, wait a minute, sucker!
Ah, but that'll take some time, Hannibal. We got M.P.s on the way.
The mystery man just sort of rides off into the sunset...
My jail's different.
- Is Dr Sullivan in? - I'm Dr Sullivan. Bring him in.
Sheriff, those Barbarians are killers.
Let's go! First door on your right.
We're weapons and tactics experts. We enjoy a challenge.
Watch this.
You are nuts, man!
I know it doesn't seem like it, Doc, but we are the guys in the white hats.
Everybody get up and let's have a little lunch here.
I thought I was supposed to charm the sheriff.
B.A., he's the only donor we have, unless we're gonna get you into Cedars-Sinai.
Lay off what? This man has a chance for greatness.
Doc, how soon can we take him out of here?
Hunting accident. Shot in the leg. He's lost a lot of blood, Doctor.
Hannibal and the others could've gone on, but they came back to help.
Tough. The Barbarians are 10 or 15 miles up the road.
Which means yours probably can't, either.
- Well, thanks a whole lot! - Look, I know you're angry.
I give blood to guys with holes in 'em, and perhaps we can do business, muchacho.
Five, 10 miles. Take Junction 82 south.
You better do it, or I'll take the rest of your blood the hard way!
Got it.
As soon as he's well enough to move, we'll get him out of here.
No. And he's not going to be...
Just call him up and tell him, "Red Ball One, bag is leaking."
I can blow you away right here.
I never worry. But if slimy over there is right...
Lady, angry doesn't even begin to cover it.
All right, boys. It's feedin' time at the zoo.
We'll be in Bad Rock in a couple of minutes. How is he?
I ain't gonna let you pump none of Murdock's crazy juice in me.
- Did you see the look in his eye? - Oh, yeah. Scary.