Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Michael checked out the integrity of the rest, gave them an okay.
Bottle rockets?
What are you doing in Sydney?
It's been a week since my last confession.
Something wrong, Charlie?
I believe it.
You were with me the night I missed Megan's birth.
You treat me like a bloody child, some useless joke.
Charlie went in there through a tunnel that we dug.
Charlie!
- They respect me, and you... - Charlie...
Listen, man. Jack just wants you to find another place for it.
Still ain't five, just like the last time you checked.
This was a fluke.
What's in these things, cinder blocks?
Charlie.
Who's gonna take care of your son if something happens?
- We need help! - What's wrong, man?
Music, Liam.
- But there are two complications. - Of course there are.
LA, Liam.
it's really nothing but a series of choices, isn't it?
I don't know what you're going on about.
You want to help?
They won't book Drive Shaft without you.