Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

"Do not nurse grief to vengeance,

All right. Fix that tie, son.

So what's this mandatory meeting about?

It's your grindin' keepin' us afloat in the first place.

-Would you shut up? -You're macking Sarah Cameron!

[upbeat instrumental music playing]

Do you understand that?

Look, you guys know me.

Rafe and Sarah are different human beings.

Ah... dated... 1844.

Yeah, uh, sorry. Just kidding.

You know, could you just hold still?

-Yo, what was that all about? -Shut up, Kelce.

A plat map. [laughs]

"Matters applicable to the property and the estate."

-Shut up! -[Luke] Your mama knew.

This isn't about you, and this isn't about us.

Just tell me what the hell is goin' on. Just tell me the truth.

[Topper] What the--

Okay, that's fine!

It's just-- just like-- Listen, listen, I'm-- I'm-- [chuckles]

How you gonna feel six months from now, sittin' in juvenile prison in Wadesboro?

Workers of the world unite.

I'm wonderin' if you could get me a mai tai, my friend.

Hey, hey, it was really nice seein' you again, JJ!

-Yeah. Yeah. -...in the hot-ass car.

-So please, keep it in check. -[fly buzzing]

[Sarah] St. Olive's.

[John B] Here you go.

[Sarah] No! John B!

[Topper] Sarah, the railing must have been rotten.

G-game? I thought we lost the gold game.

If you get caught, you're goin' to jail.

-[Wheezie] Hi, Top. -Whoa--

But lastly, to Robert..."

Surf all day, and then we can just live off lobsters we catch with our bare hands.

put his skull into the ground, but like I said, I'm not a jealous guy.

-Kiara, stop it. -I'm a member of this club.

-You can't hang around these kids. -I'm sorry--

[in normal voice] It was. I was gonna let it go.

[Luke] Let's go. Go now!

♪ Climbin' up through the window ♪

-Help yourselves to hors d'oeuvres. -Oh, yeah.

And you know the deal!

Dude, she's gonna get inside your head.

Hopefully, he's not as dumb as he looks.

Sarah, um, she--

It's-- it's just, uh, like a-- a business meeting...

-[Sarah sobs] -[John B groans]

-You look terrible. -[Kelce whistles]

I want you to tell your friend John B to come in and talk to me,

and cheerfulness, knowing I am soon bound for glory."

And you could start by picking better friends.