Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Nope.
Let's go. That's our way out.
You will be all right, Conor. Come on, kid.
There's something else we can do, right?
- Good. - Hurry, hurry.
Coming through.
- Chris? - Might as well give him a chance...
The twins? Dad.
...jumped out in front of you. I wasn't watching where I was going.
Dylan, give me your hand.
Reach your hands up to me.
Hey, who's shooting at us?
"Daddy, please." Come on.
- Hey, honey. - Yes, sir.
Turn. Turn.
Come on.
- What do you need? - All right. Take the slack.
Come on, we got it.
Come on.
No.
Hi, it's me.
- No offense. - None taken.
Come on, I think I found a way.
Gotcha.
...then we help each other find a way out. Look, man, I work better on my own.
Can you reach it? Don't drop it.
Give me one of my hands.
All right, grab hold.
I am right beside this wall touching you, okay?
- Dad. We're going downstairs. - Hello, sweetie. Have fun.
HAPPY NEW YEAR! CHEERS!
The water's rising. Elena, get in the vent.
Now, we're not sure exactly what happened here, but our best guess...
Graduation Day
- Just go without me. - Mom, the water's coming.
Here we go.
It's all right.
Get back. Get back.
Were you with someone?
Conor.
It's a pressure valve. It won't open unless there's tremendous pressure.
Service stairs, like, in the galley.
It's just dead people, right?
- Now. Over here. - All right, stay calm.
You have no messages.
- What do you got? - Down this corridor is the bow, right?
The TV isn't working. I am cramped. I am going crazy in there.
I am sorry, but you need to stay here. How....?
All right. I got a vertical shaft up ahead about 10 yards.
I was 7, by the way.
- Chris. - Baby, hold on tight.
- Wait a minute. We drown ourselves? - No. No one's drowning.