Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah. Two fingers of tequila.
Do what you gotta do.
That's gotta be Clay wondering where the hell we are.
- What? - Him challenging me.
- Means they're selling to Zobelle. - We keep eyes on him.
I can do my job.
It's not the way business is done.
You can't have it both ways.
Get the goddamn camera.
Aye. They were pissed.
Pardon me. Orange Fanta, please.
Hey, I'm gonna need you guys. You stay available.
perfect. serving hand jobs for dessert?
Guess we'll find out.
I'm not invited?
The last thing we need is you turning him inside out.
But understanding the need for this type of relationship evades him.
New friends, opportunities.
For the life we've been livin ' And messin ' around
Going down?
You touch her, call her, even think about her...
...I'll kill you.
He paid off his debt.
No. It started way before.
Go! Move! Come on!
That shit's already got you spun around.
We don't know anything Stahl says is true.
Samcro has sway over this town.
She'll tell you anything to get what she wants.
Get them out of here. And take their cuts.
Where's Clay?
Won't mind us dropping by. Hey, wait here.
They look uneven.
Jesus Christ. How the hell did that happen?
We were worried.
Next time a Son walks into Mayan territory...