Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You think a Son had somethin' to do with that rape?
We're investigating a sexual assault.
how much time do we have?
Who do you think we are, Elliot?
I've been buying guns from you for over a decade, Michael.
All right, Karen just wants her to rest.
she'll always be the girl who was raped at Fun Town.
There was this guy I dated... during my internship in Chicago.
Oh, no. Please.
would it still be valid if I went someplace else?
- Hey, prospect! - Huh?
Charming goes Disney...
I'm in too. Guess we're huntin' a tot banger then.
What's goin'on?
I think you two are leaning a little heavier on the "prosper'"angle.
Don't want 'em dyin' on us.
- Oh, shit. - Mm-hmm.
With that choice comes daunting responsibility.
Good. So what do we know?
Why don't you and me straighten out our business another time?
No charges in over five years, but past offenses have been smuggling and gun running.
Yeah. Okay.
I don't want you hurtin' yourself, Wendy.
- She the one who injected you? - No!
they could pay someone to remove those sticks shoved up their asses.
Need something, sweetie?
Yo, I gotta head back to T.M.
I mean, we need somethin'.
Comin' for refills.
- Karen. - Hey.
I'm guessing you and Alvarez got kinda cozy in Chino.
- Good to see you, Michael. - There you go, Half-Sack.
We all want the same thing, Son:
everyone puts a face to the crime...
Asshole busted her in the jaw and threw her down in the dirt.
- You think this someone might be coming here? - No. No...