Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- [Sarah] I am so sick of this. - [metal clanks]
[all coughing, groaning]
[John B] Yeah?
- [JJ] No one there? - There's no one in there.
Pardon I.
Well, it was a scholarship.
Maybe you don't need another drink.
All fighting each other in a race for the end of the rainbow.
entire nations.
[Kie] It sounds so barbaric, like...
- I've never been west. - Hey, man! What the hell are you doing?
Are you interested in history?
[beeping, clicking]
[JJ] What's that, Jimmy? Is that the payoff?
- [Pope] Wow. - [Sarah] John B, your turn. Truth or dare?
Just like we practiced, all right?
- We gotta go now, come on. - [John B] Go, Pope.
Just tell me what they want!
[grunting]
- [phone beeps off] - Flying Fish, man.
[Big John] This is my work. This is my life!
Who are you?
[pants]
We don't have time to pretend that's a real option.
Me?
We did it!
["Gypsy Queen" by Gabor Szabo plays]
Nah.
[Sarah] Kiara?
[bell tolling]
It's here. It's for sale. So who can we get to buy it?
♪ And there he wept ♪
Sure.
But I think what we have is...
I'm not a man of infinite patience.
I didn't listen to a word you said, okay? How much you gonna keep philosophizing?
Yes, Mr. Cameron, false pretenses.
Why don't we just wait until the plane lands somewhere safe,
[speaks French]
Did daddy ever teach you nothing?
- Yeah. - [woman] Mm.
♪ In a strange land? ♪
Carlos Singh.
-♪ Now I can get some ♪ - [all cheer]
No!
[Pope] This is San Jose.
[panting]
Uh, who's that lovely lady right there?
- No way. - [Pope] He's gonna do it.
[birds chirping]
- [John B] Ah, cool. - [grunts]
But how else could you have learned that the cross was on the Royal Merchant?
- Quiet. - [Portis pants]
[exhales] What was that?
[panting]
Yeah, they're pulling her out right now.
By orders of magnitude...
Okay? That I saved, and when Dad wakes up...
[phone rings]
- I've seen Pope fly simulators. - I crop-dusted for my uncle last summer.
Get off! Dude, get o-- [yelps, groans]
Hey, what's Vaux Hall?
You know, the usual.
- [JJ] What is it? - [Portis grunts]
- [John B] JJ, get down. - [Cleo] Hey.
Eleven o'clock.
I would look both ways before crossing the street.
[tense music plays]
It's okay. [kisses]