Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!
Are ya all right?
How's he doin'?
Where?
some old guy's pacemaker stopped, and a pregnant girl's water broke.
We run pretty much up under the Saw Mill until you get up to the Coffer Dam.
First squad, you muster out in half an hour in the school bus!
I couldn't close a hot dog stand right now.
- Put it on the thing! Get it down there! - Oh, shit
Yeah. It's ... laundry day.
Kameraden.
Yeah. I want you to get ahold of a guy named Cobb.
He stepped on so many toes in this department ...
Biggest gold storage in the world.
all the cops are into something, it's christmas, you could steal city hall
- to step across the street. - You're damn right it's a police matter!
- You should get across the street! - Look, start acting crazy.
They made it to the phone.
He's Hans Gruber's brother.
I can't see a goddamn thing. Hold it still. I can't see a goddamn thing.
Get a record of all his collars, recent releases ...
And those four guys from the East German All-Stars, your boys down at the bank ...
Okay. Stranger ...
- Are we going to Nova Scotia? - You go with the trucks!
Say it! You were gonna call me an urban NASCAR fan weren’t you?
Keep moving! Keep moving! To your left!
that somebody's watchin', but we can't stand here with our thumb up our ass ...
We're not loadin' up there. We're loadin' over here!
Was born Jay Michael Gruden.
What the fuck!
Officer, tell those people to get the hell back, will ya?
Rear guard, you can close up now.
- What do you want? - I want to play a game.
Got it?
No radios. You take my telephone.
Did you notice any cars following you?
I'll be back in a minute.
I am the ... voice of my own god.
The riddle begins As I was going to St. Ives, I met a man with seven wives.
- The guy and his wives aren't going anywhere. - What are they doing?
Put your hands up! Put your fuckin' hands up now!
It's a pathological state in which fantasies of control ...
Heavens to Betsy if anyone knew!
Asshole! You got some fuckin' problem with me 'cause I'm white, Zeus? Is that it?
- Guys who sell drugs. - Guys who have guns.
- You pack up your team and get out of there. - And this one?
- You find out what the hell is wrong with this thing! - The frequencies are jammed.
Shit!
We're just wasting time here in this goddamn van.
What, is this stuff-catchin'? You're talkin' in riddles.
- Do you understand? - Shit.
- About 2,000 pounds. - Of that?
and we start searching schools, and I mean right now.
And on a hot day like this- But it seems like I always end up riding the lift.
I think you'd better take this.
lf we get to the roof, we can jump to the next building!
Frankly, John, you haven't been
Get up! Get outta here!
- Looks like you got his attention. - Yeah, it looks like it.
- Shut up, McClane. I'm good at this. - Seven guys with seven wives
So they're searching all of them.
The first man there is Methias Targo.
You better back off, man.
Fort Knox! Ha, Is For Tourists!
One night in Kastrudvegen makes a hard man humble
Yeah, they found him.
There's a Mr. Vanderfloog for Mr. Little.
- Lieutenant, take over. - All right, listen up!
Don't let him know we're here.
I don't want to, but I will! You know I will! Come on, drive! drive!
I got two officers down at the corner of 14th Street and Ninth Avenue!
You know what the most interesting part of tunnel three is?
- Motherfuckin' shit! Shit! Oh, goddamn! Goddamn! - Let's go. Let's go.
Right. Then what?
4667.
112 Wall Street?
Rain like dogs and cats
If people take offense, **You** Get In Trouble While the orange clown Gets To Deny The Whole Thing And Walk Away.
Simon, Robert E. Busted in '86, extortion, kidnapping, 10 to 15.
If you are not in gridlock, I invite you to come and watch.
- You're not gonna get on that train - I'm gonna get on that train!
- What? - The miracle part.
Stop!
Anchor bar Is for tourists
Thank you, Ms. Martinez.
Hey! You .. You leavin' this place unguarded?
Get out .. Get out of the way.
Temper, John. The road to truth has many turns.
- Cooperate with what? - Hey, now wait a minute. He will be.
- Are you asking me or telling me? - I'm telling you.
Tell him to close all the East River bridges north of 59th street.
Nice. lt rhymes.
Nah, it was John's landlady going to clean his apartment.
And the best way south is not Ninth Avenue. It's through the park.
- Let me go, dick-head. - Watch your mouth.
We wanna hear what he knows first.
Pancake syrup?
It could be double that.
giving us exactly three gallons in the five-gallon jug, right?
So, that's what I look like no filters, no makeup... Yes, but please don't interrupt again!
in the trash receptacle next to you.
What was "you lost it" from? You cannot tell. You do not know.
Turley! Half The Goddamn City Just Called the Help Desk!
I said through the park.
All the cops are into somethin', it's christmas, you could steal city hall
Now, you believe this guy really can't be bought?
Walter Cobb. C-O-B-B. He's the head of my police unit.
- Say it! You were gonna call me a nigger, weren't you? - No, I wasn't!
You can close in now! Nils!
- And who do we not want to help us? - White people.
It rings a bell, yeah.
We're gonna have sort of a race. So when I say go, I want you all to run like crazy.