Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I thought we only took deliveries at Wahewa.
I know she's been through some awful shit, but she scares me.
Smeared on the seat, on the floor, door panel.
Do you have any idea who might?
I know this is the last thing you wanna hear...
All right, man.
Look, I know you're--
I'm married. I'm doing the Jesus thing. I can't help you.
You doing okay? Yeah.
Clay offed a peckerwood shot caller.
What did she say?
What I told you was that you gotta turn a guy like Clay a notch at a time.
That would be good. I think it's gonna be a late one for me.
And, yes...
Someone wanted her quiet. When?
Yeah, okay.
Everything I do in this club is for this club.
Hate that.
Found clothing fragments, hair and blood.
Come on. Boyfriend, you're driving.
But why didn't you?
...get you set you up in WitSec.
We run two blocks for 25 years...
He's down at day care. I was about to go get him.
Just messages. From Tara.
Just a matter of time before this went down. I gotta handle it.
Now! Do it.
What I do now, it's about giving these girls a better, safer place...
We should do some reconnaissance.
Oh, uh.... Sorry.
And then you got nothing.
Married one of his Mexican workers.
Get out of my orchard
If it was, you passed.
He's a little excited right now. Yeah, so put down the guns.
No.