Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're not going to jail.
- Yo. - T.O. called.
- What? - Just go. Now.
Do you know where my grandson is?
What?
...he kidnapped Jax's son.
Do you have a moment?
Come on, come on Won't you get me my room?
Yeah. Maybe you can push her for more information.
Yeah
You doing okay?
Jax, get your boy.
Put somebody else in charge.
I know.
You made a deal with the feds. - I don't give a shit.
With my son?
Come on, come on, Unser must have called this in.
...you're gonna have to fill the prescription.
Got you loaners and put you up at the flophouse just off the alley.
You need anything, you call Samcro.
Must be his old lady. Yeah.
You're a bad liar, Wayne.
Considering.
I don't know.
My mother.
You exert a strong influence over Tara.
Well, I'll press McGee for that truth, but either way we got no choice.
Right. Well, give us a call when you arrive in Stranraer.
I get it, man.