Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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