Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Happy New Year.
Hold on.
- Starboard engines, full astern. - I got it, I got it. Come on.
Hard to starboard. Starboard engines, full astern.
Does your husband..?
Cool.
Sweetie.
No.
It's possible. It is steel.
Now the good news.
Christian.
Get over here! And stay there! Come and wait for me, friend!
All crew, report immediately to your emergency stations.
Feisty.
Apparently...
All right, we got to get back up to high ground.
I will know when I find it.
- Hey, Jen. - What?
You're right. It's okay.
Two girls squawking at you, and nowhere to run. You are in hell, boy.
One, two, three.
Oh, God.
Chris. The red tank.
What?
Jennifer, I am simply saying...
- Hello. - We're inside.
You know, I think there's more money in that pot than my old man made in a year.
- Flash fire. - Good call.
Whatever you earn in a year, I will double it if you take us there now.
What the hell did you go and do to all these people?
Got it? Hold on tight, honey.
I think it will hold.
That's the part that's all sealed up.
He was pretty nice.
We can get out now.
There you go. Any idea where we are?
...and the water will carry us from one tank to the next till we find an open hatch.
Get me out of here.
- You may not leave this ballroom. - Excuse me?
We have people there. I am confident they're dealing with it.
Watch his head.
I really feel old when you do that.
- That's it. - Oh, my God.
All in.
When are we gonna do this? Today! Right now in this ship!
...we will be safe from gas leaks, fire and flooding.
Jenny.
No. No.
It's nothing.
It's... It's too tight.
What about the a.c. Vent down there? We never tried that.
No, wait a minute. What's this up here?
Looks like it leads to the upper levels.
You know, I thought we had an agreement here.
May you all have clear sailing in the new year...
Cover your face, honey.
Yes.