Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-[JJ] Dude, chill. Come on. -Why take that from a crime scene?

[JJ] All we need to do is figure out a way to get into the cargo hold of that wreck.

[JJ] John B, get down!

[boy 1] The Outer Banks, Paradise on Earth.

-[John B] Funny. -[JJ] Have you looked in a mirror?

[Sarah] Hey, are you okay?

-Bends like, bend over and... -[Pope] The bends kill you.

-I'll-- Thank you, man. I appreciate it. -[JJ] That's nice, but I didn't ask you.

-Go, go, go. -Bring your ass back up here.

What kind of boat did he have?

-Maybe we'll get a finder's fee. -[JJ] Yeah, and not work all summer.

Make our own incriminating evidence? Is that what you're talking about?

Get out. [chuckles]

...and no one looking out for me,

[girl] Dumbass.

with illegal contraband on the inside of it...

-[JJ] There he is! -Oh, God! Jesus Christ!

-[John B] I had nothing to lose. -♪ Karina and Sabrina ♪

[John B] Chum for the sharks.

-I'll do it tomorrow. I promise. Tomorrow. -You think-- No, no.

[JJ] Dude, it's too deep.

Check out this pic I got.

Don't spill that beer. I'm not giving you another one.

-You do that. -[engine starts]

-[JJ] Whoo! -[Kie laughing]

You one inch above the surface, John B.

No power. No security cameras. No one's gonna know.

-...you might help. -Hi.

[officer 1] This is... Wow.

-[girl chanting] Chug it! Chug it! -♪ So, girl, don't act so surprised ♪

-Yeah. -Appreciate it.

Oh, you gotta be kidding me.

Let me see, how can you help me? Oh, I know.

It's the sort of place where you either have two jobs

Bring a lot of liquids.

[Pope] Maybe they're fishing.

[Pope] Should we go get him?

-[Pope] A key. -[John B] Yes, a key, Pope.

And that's me, John Booker Routledge.

-Why do that? -It's not worth it!

[teens laughing and chattering]

that you are an unemancipated minor living on your own. [sighs]

-[JJ] Yeah. Sarah. -Pretty please?

[Pope] Be careful. You don't wanna slip.

-[John B] Six, one, six, six, six. -[JJ] Nah, that wouldn't make any sense.

ROOSTER CROWING

♪ Well, my left hand's free ♪

its steady march towards Kildare Island

-[Pope grunts] -[laughs]

Uh, be careful.

I might have to vanish for a bit."

DCS was supposed to do my assessment.

They're mostly from poncey-ass boarding schools,

[JJ] That could possibly be it.

This is a fucking spendy gatt, man. Just... Bam! Bam!

-Yeah. -[sheriff] If he is coming,

I think my heels touched the back of my head.

I refused to sign the papers.

-[JJ] Hey, I saved the beer, though. -[John B] Congrats, JJ.

But if I stick my neck out for you, you have to help me.

Wait. My cousin said you could catch swordfish here.

Punching shit at random. That will... definitely work.

-Oh, my God! Whoo! -[Kie] Whew!

Nah, we were skunked.