Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's just a hole in the ground. It doesn't go anywhere.
But we did it together, my boy.
I'm right here.
This proves that the Kalinago were every bit the equal to the Mayans.
We have a deal, remember? You still owe me for that lost load.
- Get my legs up under me.
We're on an adventure, baby. Come on now.
Keep your eyes peeled.
what is that?
Just like we drew it up
Did you see some teenagers run by here?
I know
And over there. That's, um, seeker.
It won't end well.
Mark the cardinal directions.
And Denmark's the link to the San Jose, the whole... the whole deal.
- No. - Yeah.
- Maybe we missed something. - This was the only way to go.
The trailhead to the mountain is supposed to start here.
but I was able to get directions to El Tesoro.
Cursed.
I've been on my own since I was 14, okay?
The glyph led us here. There's gotta be something on the other side.
Ooh, okay.
If all the world says it, why hasn't it been found?
You got it?
What does it say? Hey, look at me.
- Dad, what are you doing? - I'm coming.
- Looks like we're good. Ready? - Yeah.
And you don't?
- I'm gonna do it. I'm gonna... - Okay. Okay.
Get out the way!
Go!
the celebration will be short-lived.
Do you remember when you said no tongue but always speaking?
it's not like I'm translating French, all right?
and where it stopped.
- Go! - You promised!
You want to tell me about it?
Very good!
what we think is El Dorado, and you're just gonna sit this one out?
- Okay. - Okay.
Uh-huh.
and only one very special person can find it.
You lost everything, Sarah,
- It's right here. - A couple of hours?
maybe you will be the one.
Sarah just beat me to the punch.
- Okay. Um, maybe... - Nothing.
says there's a bus into town we should be able to catch, so...
- Wait, are you saying... - Yeah. That's my dad.
- Thank you. - You're welcome.
You rat bastard!
But I know you're thinking about him.
- Okay. - And there goes my flashlight.
Can't believe you just fell out of a window.
Welcome to South America.
- You okay? - Yeah, never better.
You want it? There you go.
Put your hands up.
Go.
Mr. Routledge!
♪ The tide is high But I'm holding on ♪
This is for you, kid.
Very good.
I think I liked you better that way.
Nice to meet you. You were gonna take us upstream where you took them?
Stop firing! Stop!
Fricking P4L.
All right. Last flare.
Well, welcome to El Tesoro, Bird.
But, unfortunately for your son,
What is this? Come on, hurry up!