Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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