Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, I'm not leaving you behind, Doug.

And I don't need your permission to climb the mountain.

We go down! No.

Someone went and stole my journalist

Come on, Dougie. Deep breaths, Dougie.

HAROLD: You all right? HELEN: Copy, Base Camp to Rob.

BECK: All right, good on you!

Yeah, I know, mate,

JON: Can I get a hit of that?

Got it for you.

Doug is just coming over the horizon.

Good on you, Doug. Come on.

I don't know about that, Neal.

at the top of the Hillary Step.

ROB: Looking good, Beck.

Only essentials. I'm not gonna tell you what to pack,

JON: I can't see, Toli.

Yeah? Grab a Gatorade.

Okay. I'm all right.

You've done your research.

(ON RADIO) Rob, it's Mike.

Yeah. Hey, uh...

that's for sure. Listen, just to be clear,

There's a logjam below the Hillary Step. It's crazy.

maybe they'll be inspired

At least somebody up there loves us.

Well have a 2:00 p.m. turnaround,

ROB: Okay, thanks, Helen. Bye-bye.

See you down there.

That makes it all worthwhile. Right there.

Thank you, thank you, Doug. Cheers, mate.

Mmm. (CHUCKLES) Huh?

ANATOLI: Well, I'm not using O. ROB: What do you mean?

ROB: We're kicking it off, let's go.

The only cure is to get down the mountain, fast.

Harold. No ropes?

for the thin air up there.

(ON RAND) No, Rob, this is Harold.

ANATOLI: I'll come back!

ANATOLI: Find them? NEAL: Yeah.

Helen Base Camp.

HAROLD: Yeah, they should have been fixed.

We gotta keep moving, mate.

I don't like the look of the crowds on the ropes.

You guys all right?

Ah, good. Me too.

especially when the sun hits it.

Doug,you're too late, okay?

It's over, mate. What?

"I'm Climbing Mount Everest"

(SPEAKING NEPALI) Namaste.

MIKE: Beck, easy!

begins and ends with the lcefall.

to do the same, I guess.

For those of you that haven't met, this is Helen Wilton,

I got a clear view of the summit

It's just the doing nothing back here

Listen, we got a problem, here, mate.

LOPSANG: Hey, Scott.

Here, I found some half-empty ones.

by coming together like this

Look, I can't talk, we gotta get out of here.

(INHALES SHARPLY)

MIKE: Beck! Stop! That's the wrong way!

Just hope I get there, and get home.

Guy, send the boys.

Ang Dorjee, this is Helen.

Of course, now I have to reach the seventh.

You just gotta come on down, mate.

HAROLD: I'm coming up to you, Rob.

are here to help you, you know?

SCOTT: I'll see you guys up there.

Okay, make a fist again.

He's going down.

ROB: Hi, my love.

Look, this is ridiculous. We're summiting when we want.

HAROLD: You have kids?

beyond the power of words to describe.

Lord. ROB: What?

in the best spot of all

can we get you up to the top and down to the bottom

Come down with us.