Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and I'm assuming that client is a Mr. Singh from Barbados, huh?

["Silver Timothy" by Damien Jurado ends]

[JJ] I mean, it would all blow up anyway.

[laughs] Are you kidding me?

♪ Go back down ♪

Yeah. Come on, we'll talk.

She got stranded on the island with us. She saved my life,

so he stuck the priest down in the cargo hold.

So this is mine.

- That's the boat. That's it. - Come on.

so they'll be looking for who I hired.

[tense music plays]

Oh. [hesitates]

And if we doing this... [clears throat]

Yeah. I saw him at the house.

[insects chirping]

[John B groans]

[grunts] Hey! Hey!

I think I was up for murder one because of you, right?

Great to be back in the Outer Banks, right?

Well, he had the original diary, right?

- Right? - [tapping on table]

[Kie] Hey, Jayj.

We gotta get everybody together, then we'll come up with a plan.

[Rafe sighs, clears throat]

[vehicle engine starts]

Trust me. I learned that the hard way.

[John B] Okay, okay. They're turning around. What's the plan?

John B not here?

Yeah, we can talk.

You got 30 seconds. Talk.

Take us on in, boy.

- He can't. He's on lockdown. - Okay. Um...

He's just gonna have to understand.

What the hell are they doing? Let's get rid of them.

I guess my professional vanity got the best of me.

All right. Okay.

["Silver Timothy" by Damien Jurado plays]