Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah ♪

- I thank you for being a part of my crew. - Anytime.

I want my money.

Layers of protection, Rafe.

[tense music plays]

The one to throw off the scent?

Let's show her some empathy and love, okay?

do you ever, uh...

- [sirens approaching] - You're the man.

It's actually a family matter, and, uh...

you better be glad I didn't swing back at you at the Wreck

- Dad, you gotta... you gotta go! - Rafe, now!

- Oh. [cries] - Aw.

- Go. - [phone keypad clacking]

You know how you asked me what I was going to say last night,

- I got you. I got you. - [grunts]

[indistinct whispering]

Well, now the good news is, we have a name for your condition.

Sorry. Sorry. Sorry to bother y'all. Okay.

Yeah. And it looks like Rose is back. I saw the Cameron plane on the airstrip.

Just to make sure you get on.

[grunts] Kind of a long story,

All right? But in this hand, in this hand, Mike,

[thunder rumbling]

[Kie exhales] No, no, no.

[Singh] Look at how far we've come, John.

Cabin six. Let's go.

[Singh chuckles] You see, John, I don't see it as a curse.

Wait, there's one thing though.

[tense music intensifies]

You're just... you're just a f... a damn liar, Sarah Cameron.

[Shoupe] Well... shit, Rafe.

- Yeah, thank you. - Don't thank me.

See that? That right there? Your reaction.

- Like I had a choice. - [sighs]

It's like this reeducation camp

[tires screeching]

And you, Miss Cleo? You're free to do whatever you want to do.

Howdy, y'all. [groans]

There's no other way.

[John B] No, no. Don't, don't. No.

[motorcycle engine revving]

Wait, out of your... out of your hands? Hey.

[girls cheering]

- What are you doing in here? - Hi there. Uh, evening, miss. Uh...

Yeah, yeah, of course.

I don't think it's gonna be pleasant for either of us.

- Has he called? - Have you heard from him?

- [exhales] - No. Hell, no.

[Cleo] Plus, I'm going.

- Right. - Right.

I'm done. Okay?

So are you leaving with him?

- [Sarah] Come on. - [Rafe] You're good.

- Right? - [Ward] Yeah.

Now instead of me getting paid,

- [John B exhales] - [thunder rumbling]

I'm gonna write an essay about my experiences

-♪ I don't wanna wait ♪ - [inhales, exhales]