Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Joel: Hey, you see that hole?
Give us your shit, you make it through this!
Are you okay?
If you don't think there's hope for the world,
This is your fault then.
♪ ♪
take the next ramp...
How far?
You shouldn't know what it means to--
Joel: Ellie, I gotta get in there.
No. Fungus isn't that smart.
Where in Wyoming did you say your brother was?
So can we start a fire? I'm freezing.
Uh-uh. You put it in your pack.
It's, uh... light on the reading,
-until I say, okay? -(gunshot)
No wandering.
If you, uh...
(eerie music playing)
All right.
♪ Alone and forsaken by fate and by man ♪
(wind blowing)
Kathleen, for God's sake.
It's not a FEDRA vehicle,
(panting)
No, no, no, no, no! It's okay. It's okay.
(trucks passing)
-Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit. -Straighten up. I got you.
(bullet clinks)
They put a gun to my head.
what did you mean it wasn't your first time?
-They're not gonna hit you. -(gunshot)
No, please! Please! I'm sorry!