Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[laughs] Oh shit.
[waves crashing]
Yeah, why didn't you do that, actually?
[chuckles]
[Pope whispers] Careful.
- [all cheer] - ["Bad Love" by Dehd plays]
- Oh my God. - You did it! We're having skate tonight.
[birds chirping]
Okay, well, what about you, huh?
- [Portis grunts] - Come here!
[JJ] That's exactly what I'm asking.
- [engine starts] - Thank you.
- [controls beeping] - Come on. Come on, Fish. Come on, Fish.
- [John B] No chance. - Hear! Hear!
[Kie panting] I got you.
[truck engine revving]
- [John B] Truth! - [Cleo] This is exciting.
What?
Ever. All right?
Uh, steal a couple bottles of rum before we jumped off the boat?
It's called bait.
Kie?
- Two things you need on a deserted island. - You think he works for your dad?
Maybe the run just starts earlier out here.
in the history of the western hemisphere, you know.
Why don't we just ask someone?
We can't all be friends, you know.
[all panting]
[people talking indistinctly]
[John B] ...would you do it?
[dog barking]
You really don't want to go there, man.
- The Kingfish. - [Pope] Hey!
- [man 1] Get out of the way! - [man 2] Come on up.
Find my boy.
[Kie grunts] Let me go!
[Portis grunts]
[speaks French]
Just let me handle it.
[tense music plays]
No chance.
"Jimmy Portis, 101 Cattle Wash."
- [door locks] - [doorknob rattling]
Hey, just take my advice, do what they say.
[dogs barking] - John B, hurry, get up here!
Thousands of lives
- [coughs] - [JJ] Jump.
Okay?
And what about that beautiful girl right there?
And if you really don't know,
No! No! [grunts]
while I go make us all a shit ton of money? Okay?
See how far that gets you. This guy owns the cops.
[Rafe] Hey. Hey!
- Please, light, please. - [Cleo] Let me help. Let me help.
[birds squawking]
I don't know anything about a diary, okay? So--
[guard on radio] We lost the others. We'll keep searching.
Why didn't you call him... when you had a chance?
- Okay. - Sit down.
[Cleo] That looks like Barbados. I've been there with Terrance.
["Worry" by Songhoy Blues plays]
I got this.
A diary, actually.
what would you do different?
[tense music ends]
And I will get you your shroud, I promise.
That means no one else can track them either. Maybe that's good.
El Dorado.
- [John B] How long you been flying? - [Portis] I've been flying all my life.
[engine revving]
[JJ] Mm-mmm. That's what I'm talking about now.
- No, they look very unfriendly. - [John B] We gotta go. Come on.