Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We just find out it's... it's gonna be in Wilmington tonight.
You put me in a tough spot. I know I said I'd do anything but...
If I'm gonna be accused of being a thief, might as well get something out of it.
- Shit. - [Pope] That can't be good.
If I go faster, that's gonna draw attention.
[clears throat]
[Topper] Are you good?
Untraceable, huh?
Know what? We don't have time for this. Get on.
- [Big John] Let's see if it fits. - Oh my...
They're definitely fencing that shit off as we speak.
Charleston Museum, eh?
- [Kie] What the hell? - [Pope] Shit.
They're not gonna think some dude in flip-flops is a part of a robbery.
Figured out a way to get in without a key card?
What's he gonna do?
There you go. That's what I'm talking about.
- Oh fuck! - [tires screeching]
'cause he was the sole survivor of the San Jose fire.
And you found your father.
[train horn blaring]
- [Kie] J! - I know. I know.
We don't want anybody to know what we're after.
- I'm sure we'll be fine. - Pope, we gotta go.
Tough how?
- Do we actually have a plan right now? - Think we do.
- [Big John sobs] - [John B] What is this?
- Four or five kids in a Dodge Ram. - [all] Go!
We are gonna prevaricate our way out of a pickle, son.
What is going on?
Me and Pope will go look for it and send a signal once we find it.
They're gonna arrest him. We can't leave him behind.
- Oh my God. - [Cleo] Oh my God, what?
That was trucking, dude. Oh Jesus. Oh God.
Please, we don't have a plan B
- [Topper] Y'all coming? - [Kie] We got to go.
With a little help.
and he just kept saying, "My thing, this is my thing."
Hey, sharpen up.
The is our car!
Come on.
[chuckles] Oh.
I'd try and be different, and I'm trying to be different.
- Help me get this open. - [both grunt]
I got one of my students with me.
I bet you Topper has a way to transport the cross.
[Big John] This is it, my boy. There is blood on the tracks. [cheers]
[panting] Come on.
- He's just like his father. - [Anna] Don't go there.
Hey, you have to believe in miracles if you want them to happen.
[grunts, groans]