Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I thought I'd be okay. I drive high all the time.

How's your boy?

Maybe they'll provide the truth you need.

I didn't know what else to do.

Abel did great. His heartbeat is stable. Keeping him here a couple days is just a precaution.

Some place where no one can chop the hands off.

You know, Rita was pregnant.

-Frankie? -Wasn't there.

Sleep with him.

- You okay here? - Yeah.

Guys in a van came after her. Ran her off the road. Just like you.

-Is that your truck out back? -Yeah, homes. Key's in my pocket.

What's your name? Ma'am, can you tell me your name?

Only one guy we know gets off on dead kids.

We ain't even open, I got an employee with a bullet in her leg.

Someone went after Jax. Tried to blow him and Chibs off the road.

I'm pretty sure Clay was the one calling the shots with the Nomads.

Get out. I said, get out. Get out!

Yeah. This stuff won't tell him shit.

Where you been?

Hey Y'all, is you with me?

That's a bad idea, Ray.

These were other members, Jax.

-So, what you know about Turner? -He ain't local.