Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Weaving another past in the fabric of this mission.

What do you think he's gonna do to me now?

How can it move before I touch it?

Carry on. Not the radio.

We pop the slides, chuck 'em off.

You don't seem the jealous type.

Time isn't the problem.

I look in your eyes...

He thinks she's dead.

Same for me, please.

When this is over, if we're still standing, and you still care,

Hidden from the world is a city where anything can happen.

This is cowboy shit.

Or into it, for that matter.

We don't use sprinklers.

You're not going back to London to check on Kat, are you?

Why didn't you say?

You're just a madman.

[in English] No friends at dusk, huh?

This guy's crazy! haha

I bought my Goya for cents on a dollar from an irate Swiss banker.

Then don't take it yet.

Like Feynman and Wheeler's notion that a positron is an electron

It's inverted. Its entropy runs backwards.

That test you passed?

Cannon Place, 3:00. Probably nothing, I'm...

There's something there.

Practically estranged.

Max is on shore with Anna.

[muffled grunting]

But it sounds terribly important.

You chose the wrong profession.

Can you jump it?

[Protagonist] Today's the 14th.

Things will feel strange.

I'm moving backwards. It's the ball I have to follow.

Each generation looks out for its own survival.

[Protagonist] May I join you?

Just tell me if you've slept with my wife yet.

[shoes squeaking]

Some place that won't be discovered for centuries.

Pull up alongside!

[Neil] No franks, no mold marks. Nothing.

[Mahir] Norsk Freight.

The car. The BMW.

This way, gentlemen.

The man from Shipley's.

Inoperable pancreatic cancer.

We move as soon as we hear the engines.

[steward] I'll send the waiter.

I'm the vengeful bitch you scarred on the outside.

[ship horn honks]

[Klaus chuckling]

Welcome to the afterlife.

[in English] Sir?

Rotas, this construction company, built them. I brought in the clients.

Just get her here.

He has to stay alive until we know his part in things.

[Kat] Can't get over the birds.

splitting the algorithm into nine sections

We'd work where no one else would.

that the detonation might produce a chain reaction,

I don't really know. It's confusing, ya know?

Only not when you thought.

to hold out for about 18 hours,

An obscure tenet.

I'm Mr. Crosby's lunch.

[gasping in relief]

What's happened's happened.

I take care of Sator's men and secure the vault.

Most of all, we have to set this up with nothing in the record.

[keypad alarm beeping]

will warm the faces of our descendants generations to come.

displacing all the air within seconds.

[Protagonist] How do I contact you?

He showed me the drawing.

And he made me an offer.

I might just be your second chance.

You keep going back another day,

Not clear. I repeat, not clear!

Afraid of pirates?

[instrument tuning stops]

I ask again, who is he?

Get yourselves up there.

[tires screech]

- Was it you? - No. No.

[Sator] The rest is belief.

Why do they choose him?

I'll take the help.

Either way we run the tape, you made it happen.

Traced it back to Arepo, then realized I scored a bargain

[Protagonist] Who told you that?

'Cause no one cares about the bomb that didn't go off.

You've been in a medically-induced coma

♪ What is wild, let it be Ragers out, gotta eat ♪

Hey, you never did tell me who recruited you, Neil.

You knew this was going to happen?

But we do live in a twilight world.

- [exhales heavily] - [timer clicks]

That's not possible.

I'll give your love to my wife.

Stay with us tonight.

[speaking Russian] Three trucks in place.

As I understand it, we're trying to prevent World War III.

I'll make you a drink.

Don't you see? They have no choice but to turn back.

Somebody talked.

do not enter the machine.

- [horn honking] - [siren wailing]

You make your way there. I want Volkov on your team.

you're catching it.

Get him to the rally point.

There's a rally point offshore at Trondheim.

You don't have to kill these people.

Nine sets of the most closely guarded materials in the history of the world.

How did Sator know about the ambush?

there's only so much I can do to prepare.

so swift extradition then lost in the system.

- Don't! - [Sator] One.

You're well-informed.

Somewhere, sometime, a man in a crystalline tower throws a switch

it's all about plutonium.

We all do, don't we?

We need a distraction.

Nothing can change that.

Salmon was on the printed menu. Swapped for sea bass on the night.

Can I go back to sleep now?

Well, not from the air. Don't be so dramatic.

I don't think "peckishness" is a word.

No friends at dusk. I was told you left the building.

If you're not telling the truth, she dies.

Maybe we won't like what happened.