Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, we should go your way. We should go your way.

AUCTIONEER: Fair warning.

- [SIGHS] - Oh, crap.

not lifting too much at once.

Do you want to work your magic?

I was making sure you weren't followed.

- Could you move any slower?! - I got a bad ankle, kid.

You still working on the tie?

He kept all the money.

- What? - Yeah.

I've been trying to quit.

Hey, you were supposed to be here yesterday.

Saint Mary of the Pine.

Where's Sam, Sully?

She was the right mark.

Hey, listen, I'm not really much of a dancer.

- [CAR ENGINE REVS] - [TIRES SQUEALING]

I found another bottle of red.

No, he's not. You said he ghosted you.

You're gonna get somebody killed.

Say your goodbyes.

I didn't think about it then, but it means that the cross

Sully, we didn't do anything.

♪ I don't think about it ♪

You just hit me with a car!

can't come out here and get me.

But this is his third strike.

I can't believe you walked out on me, you son of a bitch.

It's unbelievable. I mean, it totally confirms the legend.

- [GUNSHOTS] - [BULLETS WHIZZING]

SULLY: There you go.

I don't think there was ever a better version of you.

Yes, a small band of explorers,

Nobody thought I could do it.

- [TOOL WHIRRING] - Um...

my entire life.

There has to be another keyhole

- Let's go. - [CHUCKLES] Not bad.

- [SHIP CREAKING] - [GRUNTING]

SULLY: Are they intact?

[GRUNTS, GROANS]

There's an auction coming up.

I ran and showed it to my father.

800,000 is the bid, ladies and gentlemen. Do I have nine?

[CHUCKLES SOFTLY]

- I don't give a shit. - [GRUNTING]

You know what Magellan was really looking for?

Holy shit. You found 'em.

I can't read this shit.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[MUSIC CONTINUES FAINTLY OVER SPEAKERS]

NATE: Think I found one.

- [OBJECT DROPS IN BAG] - Now I'm done.

Look, I'm not Sully, okay?

Tell me you're alive.

Welcome to Barcelona as my ancestors knew it.

- [LIGHT SWITCH CLICKS] - SULLY: Hey.

Check your bag. Do it now.

- Save... - Oh, thank God.

This is not the place to pick a fight, okay?

and take your seats.

Says in the journal, "Trust in your fellow man,

[HELICOPTER WHIRRING]

I'm gonna need a minute.

You say "preserving,"

That's nice. Let me see it for a second.

It's my first drink of the night. Test me a little.

You said we were going to discuss this.

All right? A last trick the 18 played.

SULLY: Shut up. I'm working on it.

You want to leave it open or closed?

- We can do this. - Deep breaths.

OFFICER: Let's go, kid.

We better keep moving.

I was preserving some artifacts from a museum in Baghdad.

Oh, well, well, well, if it isn't

I literally have no idea what you're saying.

Clearly, you didn't tell him.

Okay, let's have it.

too bad you're headed in the wrong direction.

Come with me. I know where to go.

Uh, heaven and hell. One of us goes up, the other goes down.

but it is on the house.

- Hold on. Hold on! - [CHUCKLES]

All right, who's clear?

go to heaven and the other to hell."

But instead, he sold it.

- Excuse me, guys. - [DINERS EXCLAIM]