Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'll be there. It's too close! He'll know.
It took me about an hour to realise
Call.
Slowly. Slowly.
That's another one of Newton's laws.
Hey, Sam, go and check that out for me.
I didn't think I could live...a day without her,
# You wont be alone
I was gonna shoot me.
You just have to tell him. Get it done.
We were just gonna hit this place in darkness.
Yeah.
# In an embrace that lasts forever
Why the fuck are we on TV?
Thing is, there's a form that needs to be signed, and I don't have it,
Check. Check.
..who quite mistakenly think this is the next great high.
Get fucked!
I did. I did.
Mum would have been so proud of you.
to have possessed it.
The competition's not for six months, so I've got plenty of time.
Right, Sam? Mm-hm.
All living things will die.
with pancreatic cancer.
Two, if one of you wants to keep the car, then that's that.
Please, man, just back the fuck off!
We can't take the cars or the chips.
but at least I won't live to regret them.
..talking about you walking from Melbourne to Sydney,
Hello, Jake. It's been a while.
What's going on? Who is this guy?
seems to contradict the stated intentions of your department
Billy! Visitors.
Enjoy your death from poison, you shit cunt!
And this time I'm not asking as your lawyer.
When the time's right...
One jumps, we all jump.
and deep for you, Billy.
That's all I'm asking, mate, just nice and easy.
He came to Australia to mine for gold,
Drew! Hey, Drew!
Hmm? Cos it tells a fucking story.
"What's the reason for keeping me in that dark?"
Did Sam tell you what's going on? Only that it's big stakes
And the rocks move. It'll be fine, bro. Three steps. We checked it out.
Tell me the code.
On the base of your toasting glasses.
It's on tonight, all right. Just...don't forget the gear.
..for $5 million in chips each.
And a fund set up for all your children.
I'm gonna meet the guys down in the garage in ten minutes.
We had a lot in common. Our dad's were Air Force pilots,
Is anyone gonna say go?
Mm-hm. It's got a race engine.
Hey, you.
Paul. Jakey boy. Always a pleasure.
Oh, fuck! What is it?