Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I would consider it a personal favor if you'll hear my man here.

It's not very big. You could walk across it in three or four days.

- Dundee was here, in the camp? - Yeah. He ran straight through.

That's his backyard, up there.

Don't fool around.

Yes, very tall.

Have I ever, son. Have I ever. But not on a dry throat.

How do you know that?

What a bastard.

Just admiring the view. You want coffee?

There's nothing we can do here.

And he moved like lightning, and...

Sue! Sue Charlton.

You see, the Northern Territory is wilderness.

And how is old Bessie, Gator?

I can't do it with you watching.

Forgive me. I am Luis Rico.

If he moves, kill him.

Tell him to just sit tight. This is getting out of hand.

It's time we stopped playing this bushman's game his way.

Oh. Oh, right. I'll just wait till you're finished.

Rico was at the cocaine plant.

Do you enjoy eating fascists? Nah. Needs garlic.

It's like they jumped off the face of the planet.

Who are these people?

Know how come he can throw like that?

Good luck, Mick.

- Can I help? - Sure, sure.

What's in the bag?

Listen, don't put that in the water,

Would you ask her to give me a call, if you happen to bump into her?

Tomorrow, when we go up to my weekender,

Fill this up with those berries. I'll be up on top of the ridge.

He says that the DEA, they staked out the place.

He's leading those other two mongrels up to Jaba Point.

- You think they'll find us? - Should do.

they can't stay away. I mean, with my reputation...

Oh, my God. It's a jumper. I'd better call the police.

Thought you might need a hand.

- Look. Can I do up my fly now? - No.

I'm not really here, this is a recording. It's good, isn't it?