Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[song trails off]
[Mrs. Wilson sighs]
♪ Bow your head ♪
[tense music plays]
But I'm turning the ship around.
You rich pigs think you own it all.
Maybe this is insane.
Maura Franklin.
and your three children?
-[Maura] Wake up. -[gasp echoes]
So even darkness will become light for us.
[ominous music builds]
Don't let the waves of darkness close around us.
♪ Good and bad ♪
[uneasy synth music playing]
And what did he want?
The storerooms are half-full.
Fuck.
The police.
I think God decided I should be a doctor, and that I need to finish school.
[Franz] Captain.
My treat.
That isn't the only thing.
And don't say a word. Not to anybody.
[Ángel] You're a difficult man to find.
What's the point, saving an empty ship?
45,000 tons of steel, fully seaworthy.
I would bet it's hard to work on a big boat.