Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes! Now we are cookin'! Now things are lookin'right!
- That's state regulations, you know. - Get your face outta here, worm!
to wheel this big, mean, ugly mudsucker around.
How are we gonna get Murdock up here?
- Yeah. - Yeah.
Hey, Sheriff. Doc Sullivan's on the phone. She wants to talk at ya.
Not move him? They're gonna roll in here and shoot up this jail.
Better. He's starting to growl again.
- Murdock should be in range by now. - Gotcha.
Claustrophobia. Tight places give me the creeps.
Listen. B.A. 's been hit. We need some of your AB negative.
Don't worry about me. Just worry about what you're gonna say to the military court when they send you up for life.
You were in Vietnam.
Plus I owe you one. Then we be even.
Yeah, Mo, he's here. l-I'll get him for ya.
That's why I need this sucker's blood. Gonna make me crazy, just like he is.
Well, how's my blood brother doin'?
Robbin' the Bank of Hanoi.
Uh, don't forget. You owe me 20 bucks.
- No deal. I couldn't stand the smell. - You're gonna pay for that, man!
But as soon as I'm out of town, I'll drop the keys to someone and have 'em get you out.
Hey, Hannibal, will you make this sucker shut up?
Come on! Let me out of here! Stop foolin'around!
Oh, well, that's just real great! Meanwhile, that's where I am! In the closet!
You're never gettin' away with this. Feds are coming, so are the M.P.s. You'll never make it out of the county.
He's got outstanding warrants for Murder One in two states.
Oh, Sheriff, that was Military Intelligence.
Well, I guess that should hold them up for a couple of hours.
We got in a firefight. We need Murdock. You're gonna have to get him out of the hospital for us.
Sorry, Sheriff. We just don't get on well with military police.
This is Howling Mad, flyin' high cover on the Red Ball One.
Come on, Colonel. The Bank of Hanoi?
Nobody's gonna break out of my jail.
There's only two of you! There are 30 of us!