Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Outstanding.
...turn out all the lights...
Okay. Soft landing jets trigger automatically...
...but it's perfectly fine for a little Sunday drive.
- Dr. Stone, detach! You must detach! - No!
Copy all.
Shit.
Where do you pitch your tent?
Yeah?
Luan Loud You have to let me go.
...a big hug and a big kiss for me and tell her that Mama misses her.
Well, looks like we're going to have to improvise.
No, let's let the boys down there worry for us.
Ever since then, that's what I do.
Houston, from first inspection, comms panel appears to be dead.
Look to the west.
Oh, my God.
If you decide to go, then you gotta just get on with it.
Explorer, over. Explorer.
Dr. Stone...
No, 8 percent.
Will you mourn for me?
Hey, Ryan?
Got it.
Even Engineering?
- Let me go or we both die. - I'm not letting you go!
I'm about to undock from Tiangong.
You need to detach!
I'm pulling you with me.
I can't engage my thrust with you two yo-yoing around.
Houston, I'm fine.
Steady, steady.
Well, we have a full-on chain reaction.
Houston, in the blind, we have a visual of the ISS.
You tell her that I love her, Matt.
You tell her that I love her so much.
Okay, this way.
Mission Specialist Dr. Stone and Mission Commander Matthew Kowalski...
One-eighty.
...this is Mission Specialist Ryan Stone reporting from the ISS.
...and I just drive.
Just hold on. Hang on.
DMA M1, M2, M3 and M4 are complete.
- Heads up! - To repeat, I have...
Houston. This is Ryan Stone.
Got you.
- Including holidays? Uh-huh.
Houston, in the blind...
Top 40?
Am I a go to retrieve?
The problem must be originating from the comms panel.
- Repeat, do you copy? - Yes, yes, I copy, I'm here. I'm here.
Mayday, can you copy?