Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes, I do.
Harder!
I leave Omori tomorrow.
Now these things,
We cannot have disease in the barracks.
You will. All right? You think about home. Okay?
Next!
Prisoners of Naoetsu...
Oh, God.
Go on.
You must live through the night.
Maybe, Mac.
What are you doing, wop?
Come on, Louie.
Gear is down.
Gotta feather it.
Not one bit.
Colonel would like to know location of radar in E-class, B-24.
4:12. Getting close.
Okay.
Pillsbury?
Our father, which art in heaven, hallowed be thy name.
Yes, that's Zamperini overtaking Norway's Rolf Hansen.
Damn flak.
We've invaded the Marshall Islands.
Are you all right?
Come on!
In the spirit of the new future of our Great Nations,
So you think there's some kind of a grand plan?
On three. Two. Three.
Hey!
Everybody brace.
Officer.
You know it.
Next!
You are?
- Zamp? - Yeah, yeah?
This is just like sitting in a living room trying to fly the house.
Phil?
Hair, hair, hair!
This is how the Japanese eat fish.
Roger.
It is necessary to have respect.
Hit me!
Little lemon,
nobody make a gnocci like her
The Baron's been beaten, Tinker.
Yeah.
Tinker, you're up top.
Gehringer.
Stay down. Dumb Dago.
American like you.
Oh, boy!
First, she makes the dough out of very fine flour.
You and your greasy wop family.
Look me in the eye.