Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

A single developer's buying out that block...
There's a lot of bad blood there. Don't take much to kick it back up.
Open up!
We'll pick up the rear, make sure nobody flanks us.
- Where are you headed? - Coast.
Near the Republic border. It's routine.
Was it really Mayan retaliation?
- They're getting through. - Get moving.
No, we're not.
- Hold it. - Hold up.
- Welcome to the Republic, gents. - Thanks. Pretty country.
I heard a scream.
Oh, for chrissake.
Hey, I know you. You're Jax Teller's girl, right?
Lump told Unser it was the Mayans.
Pack it up again
- Then we kill Jimmy. It's not that simple.
IDs. IDs, let's go.
So, what do you want?
I watched my baby slip into a coma...
Put it down.
Burning with desire And hate
You wouldn't believe me if I told you.
I loved him dearly.
No, it's about the word of two felons...
You focus on the hate you need to kill all these Irish pricks.
Darby couldn't finish the job, but someone did, and Hale initiated.
No, you take the prospects around back. We're going to the front.
- We want in on the Dungloe run. - Heh. That's a short list, brother.