Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

on a huge container ship in the middle of the ocean.

Look, it's... it's better

[John B] Have some fun? I thought you said he was in hiding.

[groans, coughs]

Uh, Rafe's what's up.

Yeah, I found the diary, all right. It was a big pile of mush.

So we can come in and swoop. We're still in this, Kie.

You and me, okay, great.

For, like, nonpayment or whatever.

A WaveRunner? What you want to do? Stop by the Ocean Club?

- Is this what you're looking for? - [Big John] You son of a bitch.

No, I... I gotta take this. Thanks for walking me.

And I presume that you procured that diary at a client's request,

But what's done

to keep intel on a... a need-to-know basis.

- It does us no good. - No.

It's a free play.

[panting] They were gonna do it to us.

- [Big John] Highest bidder guy. - Yes, exactly.

Why would you care?

Stay down. Don't even think about getting up.

- ["Divina" by Toro y Moi plays] - [birds cawing]

So how we gonna jack this cross?

of native origin to the papacy." A stone object of native origin!

[tires screeching]

♪ Go back down ♪

it's a good first step in the right direction.

I'd like to propose a way that we work together

♪ Shapeless was his frame And his colors were few ♪

- Yeah, I gotta talk to him anyway. - Yeah.

- Let's go. [sniffles] - Attaboy.

- Does Pope know? - No. I was gonna tell him at the Chateau.

to compound your winnings, as it were.

- [mimics gunfire] - Oh no!

[Big John grunting]

You think the Spanish government wasn't gonna come looking for it?

We should just... just call it a truce.

- [car honking] - Shit.

I doubt it's here, but it ain't gonna hurt to check.

Just, uh... Just...

And none of it means anything if you aren't along, understand?

You're Routledge?

My parents didn't even wanna let me out of the house,

My mom laid out some fresh clothes. They should fit.

- Welcome to the family, Sarah. - Where the hell did you go?

When this very valuable and irreplaceable thing gets jacked,