Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You can tell me the truth, son.

You may not like it.

How do you know that?

Where do they put your bronze statue?

Let me know if you need anything.

-Come on, Frankie. What the hell is this? -What do you think? I want money.

Make or model of the van?

I know what I have to do.

To cut him out and kill him.

Tell me, Juice.

Told Jax someone ran me off the road.

I don't even know if it was gonna be a boy or a girl.

You try anything, I'll kill them both.

-What happened? -It's my babies.

Rhyme biz, limo 10 Call my skills seven sins

I'm sorry this shit landed here.

...not a homicide investigation on me.

Then you need to prove to Tara that you can be trusted.

They cut me loose. I'm not sure about Otto.

- Anyone home? - Back here, mano.

- You keep an eye on my family. - Always.

-Yeah, I guess. -Why just you?

-This is on Gemma. -Yeah.

Make my heart turn cold