Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

To my family?
This is Kerrianne's home.
I had no idea what I was walking you into.
You were supposed to scare Lumpy, not beat him half to death.
I don't know, uh, cop shit. Uh... Uh, look into it.
You've burned it now, Jimmy.
Well, you weren't wrong. I am pregnant.
- Okay, okay. Get in there.
No.
- That's a little convenient, ain't it? - This ain't about our beef with the Hales.
The things I do are not just about my Irish loyalty.
The guy was Mexican.
It's almost 3.
- Let's go. - Jesus Christ.
I left my iPod in the bedroom.
What other Harley-riding Mexican has got something to gain...
- That's who Jimmy is recruiting? - Aye, that's them.
I'm sorry I jumped to that conclusion.
Need to know where I can find Jax Teller's old lady.
Group buying up the properties on Liberty Street.
You okay?
Take the prospects, head around back.
Setting things right.
It's not that far out of my way.
- Send them through. - All right, truck, move.
- Come on. No.
No, Paddy. No.
You don't know.
Told me not to mess with the Mayans.