Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That's the spirit!
Okay!
My child murdered someone. I have to leave town now.
Hit 9,999.
Or perhaps...
They will live a quiet, under-the-radar life.
You're right, Silas. No one's looking for you.
In Canada?
Yes, in a hospital, on the grid.
Your wife, Mr. Reyes,
Panama Canal! Let's do a Seven Wonders tour!
That means no contacting friends or family.
Let's just take a peek at the little tyke's birth certificate,
I'm glad it was done, not by you.
Sorry. No Wonders.
Oh, shit.
Lupita slipped me some money.
We killed someone very important, and we don't have Esteban to help us.
Like Randy. Short People.
We don't have any friends or family.
You're supposed to be out playing baseball,
Three twenty.
Stevie, you're Avi.
They found her and she's dead, right?
Come on, man. It's gonna be fun.
What does that mean?
Metaphoric.
Look for the remote. Maybe Taxi Driver's on.