Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

'We're at 25 feet, headed for the Spanish Galleon.'
This film is a bloody retirement annuity.
Dr Bouchard. Telephone.
- Roger. - I can monitor it from here.
(Both gasp)
(Squeaking)
(Man) Come on. (2nd man) OK.
this is the only way we can... be together.
Now you and I are gonna have to have a serious conversation sometime...
of entrepreneur Calvin Bouchard.
Just wouldn't close, Mike.
All right. It's locked.
May I please have your kind attention.
Coffee?
Come on, Sandy. Come on.
Brody, did you check the filtration pipe?
(Yelling, screaming)
'... a great white shark in holding pool number six.
The lagoon is my favourite! (Laughs)
FitzRoyce, you can go now.
(Kay) We may have to work him all night, keep him moving.
Aren't those kids great?
There's no other way out?
Damn boat. I flooded the... Damn boat!
Hold it, Calvin. He's a good man. He just messes up once in awhile.
You talkin' about some damn shark's mother?
Wait a minute. We're havin' dinner here.
The pin has to be pulled.
Kathryn.
Right. There you go.
(Metal clanging)
Hey, what about baby brother?
We'll let you know as soon as we hear anything.
(Kay) 'Cindy's a lot larger.'
but there isn't a great white alive in captivity anywhere. but there isn't a great white alive in captivity anywhere.
What if Overman went down on the other side?
(Sighs) You all right?
Guv'nor!
(Calvin) Ladies and gentlemen, here he is now.
Down a little more.
No lie, he gonna be here. Now, we got drinks at the bar.
Somethin' knocked the son-of-a-bitch right off the track.
Shit!
Now shut the pumps down!
It's that old shark screen, that bubble screen.
- Did you call an ambulance? - Yeah, the paramedics.
- Yeah. OK. - Open the mouth.
I'll have my beeper beep your beeper back.
(Laughs) What's the matter?
Calvin, I had my crew on that yesterday.
Hey, you. Come here.
- Yeah! - I love you!
Sure is.
in an orderly fashion, and remember - walk, do not run.
(Door opens)
- Oh, I'm happy for you. I am. - I know you are.
- He hates the water. - What?
Am I gonna lose you to a couple of neurotic fish?
(Laughs)
(Clanking)
You build the stuff, I swim around in it. That was the deal. Right?
(Laughs, screams)
I'm OK. My brother works here.
Driver's licence, pawn tickets.
- Is the van OK here? - Yes, it's OK.
If our parents didn't live on an island, he'd never get wet.
and that's a first.
This one's a fish.
This is quinaldine, but I had to guesstimate the dosage.
Come on. Give me your fins.
Here come my pride and joy.
- Help me look in the lagoon? - You bet.
Daddy, Daddy! Look at the fish!
(Philip) Kathryn.