Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- (Kay) You cheater! - (Screams)
- N-no, I hate the ocean. - Aww! Hey, I've got a better idea.
(Mike, Sean shouting, indistinct)
(People gasping)
Getting cold feet?
I can guarantee you media coverage.
L-I'll be in the Control Room.
close the gates and then dispose of him at our leisure.
No?
Whoo!
please follow your guides, and they will point out
(Laughs)
(Gate motor whirring)
That's all. There is no more.
No. Boy, come on!
- Hey, you all right? - Yeah. Yeah. Fine.
the most convenient and accessible exits.
- (Muffled thud) - Now what?
I hope she made it.
(Dan) Kathy.
Good. Rig the winch on that work boat up there.
What about the pumps?
(Kay grunting)
Well, that's why he goes to school in Colorado.
then the watertight doors will open up, then people go home.
Mr Bullhorn sees all, knows all!
You know what I never understood? Why did you ram that Japanese whaler?
- (Croaks) - (Man gasps)
I don't go in the water. (Laughs awkwardly)
Quickly. Come on. Get out of the way!
(Kelly yelling, indistinct)
The tide might have pulled him out, but his body should have shown up.
I think you should.
Here's the ladder. Hold on.
We're gonna meet him at the main gate.
(Reporters chattering, indistinct)
Batteries are fully charged, Mike.
Oh, my God!
'That's Dr Morgan and assistant members of our staff.
Come here, kiddo. That's the feeding place.
You hear me? I don't mean him any harm!
Say "hi" to your new friend.
You know, sharks don't like that.
He left his passport and his... and his credit cards.
Ladies and gentlemen, Mr Philip FitzRoyce, with a capital R,
- Think you can handle that? - On overtime, maybe.
Oh. Push. Push.
- (Kelly screeches) - Here, take this.
Tube integrity has been compromised. We've got leakage and pressure loss.
You crazy?
(Philip) Killing is guaranteed press.
(Squeaking)
Here you go, sir.
(Thud)
(Mechanical whirring)
(Technician) They're testing the lifeline to see if it's secure.
(Muffled) Come on!
Mike. Mike! The dolphins!
- How much longer, sweetie? - I don't know.
a complex of underwater tunnels that show you first-hand
Well, gentlemen.
(Woman) See that big guy? He gets knocked on his ass every time.
'... while alone, is a predator... '
Bad luck.
Two beers. So, you work at the park, huh?
(Chuckles)
Not on my say-so. He was supposed to knock off.
Down, Danny. Down, down. That's it.
- Ooh! - (Laughs)