Parker Shatters His Season Goal | Gold Rush

HEY, JUNIOR.
DEAN.
HEY. HOW’S IT GOING?
-HOLY MACKEREL.

Narrator: WHILE TONY LOOKS TO THE FUTURE, PARKER IS RACING TOWARDS A MONSTER FINISH.
WITH ONLY SLUICIFER RUNNING UNDER FOREMAN DEAN, HE’S JUST 294 OUNCES SHORT OF HIS 6,000-OUNCE, $7.2 MILLION SEASON.

WANT TO THROW IT ON THE SCALE AND SEE HOW CLOSE WE GET?
Dean: LET’S DO IT.
OH, DON’T DROP THAT ONE. ALL RIGHT.
HOLY [BLEEP]. THAT’S BIG.

50, 80, 130, 160, 300, 320, 340… HOLY [BLEEP].
369. 3– WHAT THE… 402.
[TAPPING BOWL] 404.6. -OOH.

Narrator: $485,000 WORTH OF GOLD, PARKER AND HIS CREW HAVE SMASHED THEIR 6,000-OUNCE SEASON GOAL.

GOOD JOB, DEAN-O. THAT’S AWESOME, BUDDY.
-YEP. GOOD JOB, MAN.
-THAT TOOK US OVER 6,000 BY QUITE A BIT.
-YEAH.

Narrator: PARKER HAS A MASSIVE $7.3 MILLION.
6,000 OUNCES. 6,110 OUNCES.

-PERFECT.
-GOOD JOB, KIDDO. YOU PULLED IT OFF, ALL YOU GUYS.
WELL DONE, GUYS.
GOOD JOB, DEAN.
-THANKS. LIKE, EVERYBODY IS JUST KILLING IT.

SO WE GONNA SHUT SLUICIFER HOME AND JUST CALL IT QUITS?
SHUT SLUICIFER HOME? [STAMMERS]

DOUMITT. DOUMITT. YOU’RE JUST ALWAYS SO EAGER TO GET YOUR WORDS OUT.
COME ON, I JUST TRY TO GET CAUGHT UP.
YOU’RE TURNING INTO MY GRANDPA. [LAUGHTER]
-THANK YOU.
-YOU KNOW, HE WAS GOING DEAF — THAT WAS ONE OF THE BEST