Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What's going on?

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

And once you're gone

He ain't had enough to drink

This is more than retaliation.

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

You doing okay, bro?

...I'm right here.

There's more to the picture

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

- Funds should transfer this afternoon. - Good.

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

Two million. Means we can buy Jimmy.

That's only a few miles south.

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

It's a different time.

You'll wear an ankle bracelet for six months.

I need you to wear this.

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

It was a club vote.

- What are you talking about? - Drive.

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

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

Gimme deathpunk baby