Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Where you been?
Jackie.
Only one guy we know gets off on dead kids.
I thought I'd be okay. I drive high all the time.
Get out. I said, get out. Get out!
- You okay here? - Yeah.
I'm pretty sure Clay was the one calling the shots with the Nomads.
-Frankie? -Wasn't there.
Sleep with him.
Get the keys.
That's a bad idea, Ray.
I know.
Hey.
Abel did great. His heartbeat is stable. Keeping him here a couple days is just a precaution.
Guys in a van came after her. Ran her off the road. Just like you.
Someone went after Jax. Tried to blow him and Chibs off the road.
Thanks.
You know, Rita was pregnant.
-So, what you know about Turner? -He ain't local.
Yeah. This stuff won't tell him shit.
Hey Y'all, is you with me?
-Is that your truck out back? -Yeah, homes. Key's in my pocket.
I didn't know what else to do.
What's your name? Ma'am, can you tell me your name?
I have a plan.
Jesus.
Some place where no one can chop the hands off.
Shit.
How's your boy?
These were other members, Jax.
Maybe they'll provide the truth you need.
We ain't even open, I got an employee with a bullet in her leg.