Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I could turn the boat around and we could head back to town, how's that?
(FOLK MUSIC PLAYING)
How much? (GASPS)
Oh, how beautiful! (LAUGHING)
(PRAISES IN SPANISH)
Where is Frank?
I need you to take the wheel.
(GRUNTS SOFTLY)
(HORN TOOTS)
(SIGHS) I really thought you died.
(LID THUDS)
Little brother? I have a name.
(CAMERA WHIRRING)
(PEOPLE EXCLAIMING)
You're never gonna make it alone, Lily.
skippy... if you want.
Good. Me, too.
There was that, but also the encirclement tactic.
(CLANGS)
(LILY GRUNTS)
Headfirst, figure it out on the way down.
(INTENSE MUSIC PLAYING)
(SPEAKING SPANISH) Aguirre, the woman in pants...
LILY: What are you doing? She's incessant.
Surface!
BOTH: Excuse me?
Francisco, what have you done?
to whoever she wants to say it.
(GRUNTING)
Don't look.
He was always chasing after some far-fetched idea.
Because it sort of implies a bond of trust and honesty.
Just one is enough. Give it to me.
From the Amazon
(THANKS IN ITALIAN) Take care of her.
I'm saying that only "two can" play.
"The tears of the moon"
(ALL CLAMORING)
(ZAQUEU CONTINUES SHOUTING) (SIGHS)
(SIGHS) One hand, two hand, what do you want?
You have my word.
JOACHIM: (SPEAKING GERMAN) Take them away.
Frank, for goodness' sake!
It's been lovely knowing you.
Give me the arrow.
(BODY THUDS)
JOACHIM: Oh, so, we finally meet.
(GREETS IN GERMAN)
She's being weird about the arrowhead.
Of all the jungle cruises you could take in the Amazon,
You did good, proxima. You're a good girl.
(SCREAMING)
He found me over the years, and we fought.
Will you at least consider turning back?
Afraid not.
(SOFT INSTRUMENTAL ROCK MUSIC PLAYING)
(MUMBLES)
"curing illnesses that not only scourge our cities,"
Yeah. Now we can just cruise.
the likes of which this society has never seen.
(DOLPHINS WHISTLING)
(SOFT GUITAR MUSIC PLAYING)
20, dead or alive.
(INSECTS CHIRPING) (FROGS CROAKING)
Of botany.
Uh, "butter churn," how literal a metaphor?
diphtheria, dengue fever,
Anyone but you.
You don't bleed, I think you breathe.
Oh.
- Frank, please. - I got it.
I told you last time, I'm done pulling weapons out of you.
Now, the arrowhead, please?
Macgregor!
- Yes. Yes. - Absolutely not.
And you told me
"in the region of lágrimas de cristal,"
TRADER SAM: I don't take lifts from strangers.
ALL: Oh... Couldn't concentrate.
Possibly.
Royalty is not to be trusted.
Looks like you wet your pants, pants.
as lágrimas de cristal.
(GRUNTS)
You know how to make it bloom. You will do this for me.
(PANTING)
I... I found it, um, exhilarating.
Not Mr. Nilo, no. LILY: No.
(GRUNTS)
Here we have that cliff and exactly that tributary.
Well, you're right, annoyingly.
Trousers. And yes, as are you.
Should I be concerned about you?
Just drive the boat, skippy.
I thought I'd keep it casual.
Oh.
Not without my sister.
We found it.
FRANK: I have no idea. LILY: I will have a little something.
We shall have to ask him directly. We'll set a new course.
Do you know there's more individual species
MACGREGOR: He drives a hard bargain, but he met his match with me.
Ready for your first driving lesson?
Trader Sam, I need you to come and pull.
He's going to crash.
(LILY CONTINUES COUGHING)
I know the myths and the ancient ways as if I've lived them myself.
Oh, and here's a tip for such wonderful service.
(SPLAT) LILY: Oh...
"recently recovered from the lost expedition of Dr. Albert falls."
Well, I don't have to know someone to care.
Nilo. Now you have all the boats.
Take the wheel. Hold her steady.
(SCREAMING)
- The tears of the moon... - Oh, come on.
She takes after our father.
(WHIMPERS)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)
I'm roughly 400 years old.
It was the third time that I'd been presented
(SCREAMING) (GROANING)
I would've been ostracized from society
We're gonna stuff them and send them to Paris.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING)
MACGREGOR: Can I put it on a tab?
(STRAINING)
Such an imaginative woman
(BLADE SWISHES) (GASPS)
Give me that petal.
(WHINES) Goodbye, girl.
(CHIEF CONTINUES SPEAKING TUPI)
(PASSENGERS EXCLAIMING)
Can I get you a drink? Who's frank?
Go.
NILO: Everybody stay calm!
Sorry.
(FRANK GRUNTS) (ROSITA SQUAWKS)
I mean, it's not like the river's not beautiful,
Perhaps I should search for Mr. Nilo elsewhere.
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
All that time, all alone... (PROXIMA WHINES)
Go ahead.