Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Laughs] Your friend writes a book about government conspiracies.
Stands for special collections, which means very special books.
- L-A-D. - Aladdin! Aladdin?
We need to find something to stick under it to keep it open!
I hate her!
- The flowers... petals... stamens. - Good. Good.
Em?
Mm!
I am sorry - I couldn't resist.
- We haven't officially met. I'm Riley. - [Emily] Oh, hi.
<i>Did you get it?</i>
But if anyone's gonna be credited for discovering the City of Gold,
It's locked.
Amazing feeling, isn't it, standing in here?
You see?
- Crazy? - Yeah.
You and your missis, take it outside.
<i>[♪</i> Randy Travis: <i>Is It Still Over]</i>
Because inside, I'm a federal agent.
What makes you think I'd agree?
<i>[Riley] OK, now turn left.</i>
Mitch, we got to be on the other side of that door!
- Nice to meet you. - Have a seat.
Out here, I'm talking to you as a friend.
<i>Mayday. Mayday. Ben, get out of there.</i>
OK, four drawers... Four-digit combination?
This way.
It's gonna give us incredible insight into pre-Columbian history.
I sent you a copy of my book. Did you get a chance?
Exactly how do you plan on doing this?
- I'm astonished. - I got it, I got it.
by presidents, and for presidents' eyes only.
[Laughs]
The way out is just down those stairs.
Women. Can't live with them, especially if they change the alarm codes.
Dad! We found it!
- You know the origin of the expression? - Does anyone but you?
You saw the page yourself. There is no treasure map on it.
[Rustling]
That's all that matters. You heard the story from Grandpa.
[Abigail] Sorry.
We're going to jail.
You're the director of document conservation. You know this.
You got lucky. Well, I get lucky a lot
You see, I have one of those great-great-granddaddies, like you,
- Keep going. - That's stupid.
- or "mastermind." - I know what it means.
No, I'll tell you! There's that passageway.
- [Ben] I'm not sure what this is. - [Patrick] What do we do?
- Yes. - Excellent point,
doesn't mean you don't have to ask me.
Two-three-four-seven-nine-one.
Excuse me? Excuse me, sir? Are you cataloguing this?
We're gonna have to leave one person behind.
Find out who she is.
It's not the presidential seal.
Civil War, especially. My family's descended from
Maybe one day I'll wear this thing to a party I was actually invited to.
- Architectural history major, Yale. - I did not know that.
Did it ever occur to you that I made sacrifices for us that you never did?
Everybody OK?
It's just totally...
[Laughs] That's ridiculous. <i>HMS Resolute.</i>
Think there may be a clue on the Resolute desk in the queen's study.
Close the barricade, lock it down!
Let's go.
Hold your breath!
A huge piece of culture lost.
Right.
He was OK.
- We're trapped! - Hang on! Keep your heads down.
Unless you decode the cipher, this does not prove a theory.
that it's the symbol for the President's Secret Book.
Mm!
- Don't leave me in here! - That's great. Wow.
It's in the cell phone. I'm not sure how to...
Borglum commissioned to destroy landmarks
I can identify one symbol.
- unless we're alone. - Two coming in!
He used to tell a story about the night Lincoln was shot.
- Get out of the way! - [Honking]
What do you mean?
All right. Let's have it.
[Ben] She was on a date.
<i>[Man on police radio] All agents...</i>
Patrick, Emily, please. Can we just figure out what's on the page?
- Didn't insist. I loaded the luggage. - Not the travel case.
- Stop! Red light! - You're not helping!
- Patrick, what have you done? - Some kind of a bolt. I didn't do it.
Hey. What?
- And where are those desks now? - The closest one is in London.
- All right, ready? - Now!
[Man] Sir, we have to move the party.