Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Sarah] When I kissed John B,

So is this place really all yours?

- She is not with John B. - [Rafe] Oh, okay.

- [JJ] Ward? - [Pope] Your dad?

- He's in there? - [splutters] Yeah, John B's here.

- Just stay here. - No, you're not gonna do this.

They also came up this river, you know, John, hmm?

and he sends this mishmash?

- Honestly, what did I do? - Hands up against the van.

♪ Louder every day ♪

- Sorry! There's a fire! - What?

it was all reversed.

- They're waiting for us inside! - Let's go.

No, no, wait, wait.

- You know she's totally lost it, right? - Push her away, we'll lose her entirely.

- Hold on! - [yelps]

John B's dad, Big John,

Well, I mean, we're not looking for some free handout here, all right?

[sighs] Unfortunately for John B, I'm gonna have to get even.

- Shit! - Come on.

Topper, I am sorry.

And then in exchange, you get two sets of free hands

[Sarah] It was Poguelandia forever.

- [JJ] Get out! Go, go, go! - [John B] Okay.

By the sea, the stars in the sky, John B.

Sun, sun, sun, sun.

[tense music plays]

[indistinct radio chatter]

Okay, hey. [hesitates]

and it was a good thing, and I don't want to ruin a good thing.

I know you can hear me in there.

[continues speaking indistinctly]

[breathing heavily]

[scoffs] Nothing's free.

Yet you went on. Why?

Sir Walter Raleigh.

We found it last night. Family heirlooms and thingums.

We're not that desperate now, Shoupe.

- [mumbles] Come on! - Don't you dare make that noise at me.

We're a little bit in a... a patch of trouble,

So I was thinking passports. We don't have those.

Oh, perfect. Rockfish. The place you go to bash beer bottles on people's heads.

- I don't have time for this. - [JJ] Come on.

Look, I know you got planes coming in with bales of weed from South America,

to getting down to South America ASAP.

The address is in the truck.

Honestly, before I saw you tonight,

[tense music plays]

[Singh] Pizarro.