Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Go! Go, go, go, go.

[Barry] You got balls, kid. I'll give you that. Two days.

-Time to... -[Topper] Knock it off!

-[JJ] What's this? -[Pope] Don't touch that.

It's fantasy, but possible reality.

[Rafe] Hey, Barry.

To ask me what I'm doing here.

Sarah's not working.

Wasn't exactly Father of the Decade.

[sighs] These are my friends.

[lighter clicks]

♪ I try to close my eyes ♪

-Pope would agree. -Ehh...

-[boy] Yo, Topper's on the roof! -Turn this up...

-Gotta check out my Insta models. -[Kie] We don't have time.

-[door opens] -[guard] Can I help you?

I'll see you on the other side.

The tide's turning.

-...sons of bitches. -[Pope] Right.

You screw me, it's not just me that you're screwin'.

I promise not to put you in that position.

-What did you do to this? -[Topper] He's not playin' around.

If you don't hit it, then I will.

-[sobbing] -[JJ] Holy shit, he did it!

Hi! No, stay there! Good boy.

What's up, bro?

-Protection? Not cheap, okay? -[Pope] You haven't trained.

When I say count me in on all these grocery deliveries,

-[John B] All right, JJ. Pin it here. -[JJ] Roger that! X marks the spot.

I love you, Bird, even if I didn't always act like it.

-[laughs] -[Topper] Let's do a line.

[Rafe] I don't think he's a member.

Right there is the Big Dipper.

-[Topper] What's wrong? -Just, um...

[Kie and Pope] Four hundred mil.

-Go. Nah. -Hey. Hey! Hey!

Yeah, I'll be sure to tell the banks that.

You know, the way Catch a Fire is about Kingston.

There she is, the wreck of the Merchant.

Even JJ believes.

Oh, my God, JJ, do you really believe?

-[JJ] Oh! Hey! -That's a cougar. Never mind.

it's not gonna be much of a treasure hunt, is it?

You're hoping in the wrong place.

-Oh! -[Rafe] He was seventh in Nationals.

All right, whatever.

-JJ? -[JJ] Yeah?

-You should be seeing something, man. -[Pope] I know, I know! Wait, wait.

-Right-- No. -[Topper] Right...

and you stormed off like a child.

-Nothin'. -[Pope] They're not mine.

I know. I know. It's just lawyers aren't cheap, bro.

Record it at Marley Studio, Peter Tosh producing.

I know, but it did feel right.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

[monitor whirring and beeping]

Doesn't even look like the storm hit there.