Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

John said... not to tell.

I was out there for over a week,

- No. I'm OK. Really. - I don't think that you should be...

My brother, Boone,

The cargo container? We gotta do this?

He says he thinks she's OK, but she's in pain.

Maybe a week. Maybe less.

And when you're ready, I'll be upstairs.

And you tell Kate...

Can you sew him?

It's not working.

Rubbing, scotch...

- Please, try to stand. - Look, I can't!

Boone? Boone. Hey.

His right leg is filling with blood.

- I can come with you. - Too many cooks already.

No. Absolutely not.

After I set the leg.

Ready? Ready? Come on. One more.

I can see the top of its head. You're almost there.

- Heart and Soul? - You got it.

I'll always feel something for him,

- I'm gonna die. - His chest. The wound.

Go ahead. That's good. Push.

- Maybe a smaller piece. - Veins are like a wet noodle.