Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, no, no, no, no! It's okay. It's okay.
-They're not gonna hit you. -(gunshot)
Kathleen, for God's sake.
They put a gun to my head.
So can we start a fire? I'm freezing.
-until I say, okay? -(gunshot)
It's, uh... light on the reading,
♪ Alone and forsaken by fate and by man ♪
take the next ramp...
It's not a FEDRA vehicle,
Uh-uh. You put it in your pack.
(wind blowing)
(eerie music playing)
what did you mean it wasn't your first time?
You shouldn't know what it means to--
How far?
No wandering.
No. Fungus isn't that smart.
-Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit. -Straighten up. I got you.
(panting)
If you don't think there's hope for the world,
Are you okay?
Joel: Ellie, I gotta get in there.
(bullet clinks)
(trucks passing)
♪ ♪
If you, uh...
Joel: Hey, you see that hole?
No, please! Please! I'm sorry!
Give us your shit, you make it through this!
Where in Wyoming did you say your brother was?
All right.
This is your fault then.