Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Olek! The bodies, throw them over.
[shuddering gasp]
[thunder rumbles]
What was that?
I don't have much time. A few days or weeks, maybe.
[crowd murmuring]
[footsteps passing by rapidly]
If you're lying to us, I swear…
-Hey! -No!
The child.
Maybe God did give you a gift.
[Jérôme panting heavily]
[mutineers shout, murmur]
[moody, mysterious outro music plays]
What was I thinking, my friend?
Maybe the same thing happened on the Prometheus.
That this boy is evil.
♪ Baby, take my hand ♪
Let's hide there at the bar!
[gunshot]
Are you all right?
[mutineers grow louder]
[tense percussive music plays]
The compasses are working again.
I also can't get hard when I'm on it.
What was I thinking?
You want to know what this is?
It's not his fault that people are dying.
Mother, the boy isn't here.
-[crew members clamor] -[man] You see him?
[door closes]
That's all.
Because I know you don't care if I live or die.