Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I spoke with Sheriff Peterkin, and...
Thank you.
Like, I, um-- I don't care who you went to Chapel Hill with.
I wonder what restitution's gonna be on a 2019 Malibu.
Trespass on protected habitat.
[officer] Well, hearing will be in two weeks.
and I, uh... I found this letter.
[John B] Whoa.
-Mm-hm. -Where did you go?
-[Kelce] Let's go. Make it quick, okay? -Mm.
-Right? -Well, here are the hors d'oeuvres.
[crying] Hey, can you open your eyes, please?
Oh, my God. Here we go again with this.
Topper almost killed you. Remember?
-Blatant disrespect for private property. -Yeah.
What about the T-shirt company, bro?
We're actually gonna follow you in here just to make sure...
That accent was bad.
That's so tone-deaf.
This is about her.
I really appreciate the discretion, Daryl, you know?
and let's see if we can keep you out of Wadesboro.
Let's hear it for them. Rose!
Kie, we're not involving her, okay?
Okay, Sheriff Peterkin, I can promise you he's not on it anymore.
when all you do is smoke weed and hang out on the south side?
Was this, like, a girlfriend?
-[John B] Are you kidding me? -No, I'm not kidding you.
-[Rafe and Kelce laughing] -Shut the... shut the fuck up.
It's nothin' that hasn't happened before.
Maybe watch where you're steppin'.
How'd it go?
-[Heyward laughing] -There he is.
♪ It took so long ♪
Okay, slaves weren't mentioned as crew members on the ship,
All right, man. I'm doin' it for everybody, all right?
The future.
[rock music playing on radio]
I need to get outta here.
[Rafe] Hold him still. What-- what do you think? A four iron, right?
-No. -[Topper] No?
You see, wheat is code for gold. Check this out.
♪ Just like you told me ♪
-You won't believe where it is. -Where?
-You found it? -Yeah.
Okay, I want you to put on your party face, Kie, if you wanna live.
♪ In a flashing light ♪
[yells] Pope, hurry!
♪ Know it ain't right ♪
I could tell you, but then he wouldn't be a mystery, would he?
As a decoy. What is she doin'?
-[Rafe] Shut up! -[JJ grunts]
[clears throat]
Someone help!
-[JJ] Bro, that wasn't your fault. -It doesn't matter whose fault it is, JJ!
No, Pope... Don't, Pope...
You were two seconds away from havin' a different life.
Mr. Dunleavy, I see you got your drink. Good, that's really nice of you.
but my dad, he found the complete manifest.
-Let go of him! -Hey.
When will you get it in your thick skull?
[chuckles softly]
You just about killed me.
Okay, so that we can pay off a boat,