Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'll tell you what. This guy not fixing the radio. The thing doesn't even work.

- Maybe it's other survivors. - From our plane? How...?

Walt's more worried about his dog than anything.

A plea for help. A Mayday.

- I don't know if that's a good idea. - What are you, two years older than me?

There's always that off-chance that they'll believe your story.

- I don't want to waste batteries. - I'm not asking to keep it on.

Dude, dude, I'm starving.

Oh, my God, wait, he's moving around.

He wouldn't let us have our seats in first class. He saved our lives.

- She's saying..."Please."

You decided to join us.

- I don't care what you believe. - Oh, I know that's true.

- No, you don't! - Okay, Shannon, what are you thinking?

- How do you know how to do that? - I was a communications officer.

of ancient Mesopotamia. Five thousand years old.

- Let her! - Shut up!

- The rescue party, it has to be.

- Piss off! - That's who you are.

It's a distress call.

Probably Bear Village. How the hell do I know?

So... is there anything?

I think I was mean to him.