Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You figured out what you're gonna do to them yet?

You're still on my shit list.

She's right. My husband's public defender...

It's me. Leave a message.

I think I might be in love with him.

You'll be what, 37, 38?

- Up to you. Turn yourself in. - What's the second choice?

- Okay, guys. Turn it off. - No, no, no. No means no.

Well, they gotta tell me who gave them that car.

You fucked the wrong guy's daughter, Gallagher!

See anybody get shanked?

And a handicapped placard to hang from the mirror of his mom's Civic.

Lip, I'm sorry, okay? I'm a shit.

I was hoping for Korengal.

The world turned on its axis and all of that.

You better run, you bastard!

Jackson backed 12-17 into a hydrant on Halsted last night.

How many cars have you stolen?

I haven't even checked my e-mails all day.

...you can see them in court tomorrow. - Charged as an adult?

You were supposed to be delivering it yourself.

If they don't give up a name, Lip could do five years.

Were you two even a couple?

Well, I should have told you a long time ago.

They have to tell the detectives who gave them the car and agree to testify.

Pour yourself some bubbly, V. We are celebrating the boys' big breakout.