Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Don't you point that thing at me. Come on. Come on.

Snug them up tight, lads. You're gonna need them.

Gimme deathpunk baby

This is more than retaliation.

I'm sorry, but I didn't have your cell number...

He ain't had enough to drink

What is she talking about? You made a deal for Jimmy?

...I'm right here.

It's a different time.

I'm sorry. - She made him do it.

It was a club vote.

You doing okay, bro?

I need you to wear this.

- What are you talking about? - Drive.

Listen, the, uh, club needs a big favor.

I might be able to get a few minutes with him at the fence...

What's going on?

That's only a few miles south.

- Funds should transfer this afternoon. - Good.

There's more to the picture

You'll wear an ankle bracelet for six months.

Two million. Means we can buy Jimmy.

And once you're gone

You have any idea what kind of heat this is gonna bring the club, huh?