Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- [vehicle engine starts] - Oh yeah. Big-time.

Yeah. Well, karma.

Mike, Kiara. Kiara, Barracuda Mike.

- Great advice. - [JJ] It always worked for me.

It's not gonna be good if you stay.

Don't worry, Mike, you won't.

Hello, everyone. Uh... Shit. I know this looks bad. I come in peace.

[Pope] They must've said she couldn't come.

And we ain't never gonna see each other again.

- It doesn't seem like a good idea now, JJ. - Look.

You're gone forever.

♪ To be christened as ♪

[thunder rumbling]

[spluttering] Mom!

It'll be like a black ops mission, in and out.

[thunder rumbling]

[groans, screams]

- [Ward panting] - Ward?

Whoa! Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa!

I'm calling it off. It's over.

getting ready to take off on the Camerons' private jet.

We're going after the main course right now. All right?

Oh, yeah? We talked about this already, Rafe.

Hey, listen, I would, um... I'd like to formally file charges, okay?

Mike, come on, man, I'm trying to help you.

It's been ready, dude. Let's go.

A fisherman spotted him, all right? They know he's alive.

I never thought I was gonna make it out!

Of course. Right there.

If you're going, I'm going.

Cleo convinced him.

And that's the truth

- [pants] - [knocking on door]

That's tough, man. How'd that happen?

Kitty Hawk Camp.

- [phone rings] - Yo. JJ?