Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and we have secured the facility you may require.
I don't know what your plan is here,
[Breathing erratically]
see if they're still out there.
You don't need the masks. We're not sick.
I'm all right! I'm okay.
- Oh! There you are. - I got it.
Is that true?
Probably a weak F.M. transmitter, sir.
We are aware of your mission
Chandler: Nathan James, come in. Do you read me?
from our point of view.
No, ma'am, we're alive and well.
- Tommy? [Coughing] - [Sighs]
- No! - Ahh! Ahh!
this is U.S.S. Nathan James, over.
You make me wanna love again.
Safe zone. Heard of it.
To be honest, I don't blame her.
[Static crackling]
You must try to see the situation
- [Door opens] - You're not gonna like this, boss.
Ma'am, uh, if that radio room is still available,
Daddy?
But his whole assumption about the virus
were wiped out.
Hey. How y'all doin'?
- And tell the X.O. what's going on! - What is going on?!
I had to come see for myself.
We need to get our hands on the cure.
You muster your entire crew on the flight deck
But you've seen nothing of the chaos here at home.
Just try me!
You have no idea how good that felt.
She can't forgive me for what I put them through.
Meanwhile, we can work with your team
seems to be wrong.
I mean... [exhales]
- Where did you get this radio? - [Coughs]