Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Unserjust called. Greg and Gogo tried to kill him.

That ain't all, Clay.

Let me see you represent Let me see you represent

That's a good boy. That's a good boy.

That concern left me when I watched my wife die.

Is he gonna kill Chibs?

-How's she doing? -She'll be fine.

What do you do now?

Now, what we just shared here makes us even. Honest.

You're gonna get me killed.

Shut up and get on your knees. Hands behind your heads.

Stay close, Jax. You won't need one.

Nothing on the outside. Black Nation in Chino. He just got out two months ago.

-The boys.... -They're fine.

These two have got nothing to do with the club.

I bet you Clay is real curious about our private little conversation right here.

You just go take care of business, all right?

-Is he the one calling the shots? -I don't know, man.

-I'll drive Tara. -Okay.

Like this kid hasn't been through enough shit.

Gave us some good intel on the second shooter.

I need another chance I got blood on my hands

Yeah, pretty soon.

Yeah, I do. That's why we got into this, remember?

Our blood bond we share.

-They were only in the charter a heartbeat. -I'll pull what we have.