Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Welcome, sir.
Wade: I've decided to keep a journal of our experiences.
What's going on?
Lottery agent: Lt'll just be a few minutes.
Listen... this lottery, it's population control.
I've got to get inside. Uh, sir?
It's hard to believe this is San Francisco, huh?
- we're all gonna die here. - (siren wails, stops)
It's sort of a long story.
Julianne Murphy, 3107 Grandview Lane.
Whatever I decide, can't we just try and enjoy ourselves?
Here, they kill volunteers... painlessly,
I don't know anything about any "right-to-life movement."
and paddle the Amazon before I was 30.
- (voices murmuring) - Something's happening.
but the risk is too great. Explain.
- Wade? - No, man, it's me.
and generously reward their beneficiaries.
You mean we just take them?
Since we're sliding out of here in the morning
Another lucky winner.
right here on Earth, where anything is possible?
It's time!
(laughs) There's nothing to fear.
Right here. Right now.
Hmm... well, you should.
My friends... those guys you saw me with...
Priest: We must stop the Lottery now!
(soft orchestral music playing)
Then hightail it for the woods and hide overnight, till we slide.
Thank you.
Wade Wells. Room 12 at the Motel 12.
And here it comes...
Wait for us in the ballroom.
I have to find something to wear to the Lottery Winners' Ball tonight.
(whispers) I'm afraid of death.
Take care, Rembrandt, see you in a bit.
Thank you.
I haven't been in a limo this size since the "Topps" broke up.
Maybe it's because there's a lottery here
Maybe it's time we faced facts.
You guys really caught all those?
Let's just rest here a little while.