Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I think my heels touched the back of my head.
-Bends like, bend over and... -[Pope] The bends kill you.
...and no one looking out for me,
Check out this pic I got.
[girl] Dumbass.
ROOSTER CROWING
with illegal contraband on the inside of it...
Get out. [chuckles]
-[JJ] There he is! -Oh, God! Jesus Christ!
[Pope] Maybe they're fishing.
-Yeah. -Appreciate it.
-I'll-- Thank you, man. I appreciate it. -[JJ] That's nice, but I didn't ask you.
-Maybe we'll get a finder's fee. -[JJ] Yeah, and not work all summer.
-[John B] Funny. -[JJ] Have you looked in a mirror?
[JJ] Dude, it's too deep.
-Oh, my God! Whoo! -[Kie] Whew!
-[JJ] Yeah. Sarah. -Pretty please?
[officer 1] This is... Wow.
And that's me, John Booker Routledge.
-[Pope] A key. -[John B] Yes, a key, Pope.
[groans]
-[JJ] Hey, I saved the beer, though. -[John B] Congrats, JJ.
It's the sort of place where you either have two jobs
-[JJ] Dude, chill. Come on. -Why take that from a crime scene?
-Why do that? -It's not worth it!
Punching shit at random. That will... definitely work.
Let's go!
This is a fucking spendy gatt, man. Just... Bam! Bam!
Make our own incriminating evidence? Is that what you're talking about?
You one inch above the surface, John B.
Uh, be careful.
[Pope] Should we go get him?
[boy 1] The Outer Banks, Paradise on Earth.
They're mostly from poncey-ass boarding schools,
DCS was supposed to do my assessment.
-Yeah. -[sheriff] If he is coming,
[JJ] That could possibly be it.
But if I stick my neck out for you, you have to help me.
[John B] Chum for the sharks.
I refused to sign the papers.
-[John B] I had nothing to lose. -♪ Karina and Sabrina ♪
Don't spill that beer. I'm not giving you another one.
[teens laugh]
Wait. My cousin said you could catch swordfish here.
[Sarah] Hey, are you okay?
-...you might help. -Hi.
-[John B] Six, one, six, six, six. -[JJ] Nah, that wouldn't make any sense.
-[JJ] Whoo! -[Kie laughing]
-I'll do it tomorrow. I promise. Tomorrow. -You think-- No, no.
-You do that. -[engine starts]
Bring a lot of liquids.
[JJ] John B, get down!
-Go, go, go. -Bring your ass back up here.
-[girl chanting] Chug it! Chug it! -♪ So, girl, don't act so surprised ♪
♪ Well, my left hand's free ♪
-[Pope grunts] -[laughs]
What kind of boat did he have?
[JJ] All we need to do is figure out a way to get into the cargo hold of that wreck.
Nah, we were skunked.
that you are an unemancipated minor living on your own. [sighs]
Oh, you gotta be kidding me.
its steady march towards Kildare Island
[teens laughing and chattering]
[Pope] Be careful. You don't wanna slip.
Let me see, how can you help me? Oh, I know.
I might have to vanish for a bit."
No power. No security cameras. No one's gonna know.