Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Charter to charter. Give you 20 percent.
We all just gotta give him a minute.
- What the hell are you doing, man? - I'm not leaving here with any doubt.
Lead me to the station Yeah, I'm off to the civil war
Bobby's passed out, facedown in Red Bush Mountain.
I'll see the kids later, Ma.
I don't know if you heard but we got out of the errand business some time back.
It's time that stopped.
Right through this world All alone
Ope loves his kids.
Are you gonna shoot me, Mr. Trager?
See you, sweetheart.
It's for my heart condition.
No doubt, bro.
Around the back!
...it's time for your 2:00 feeding.
No.
You better be real careful how you navigate around this one.
When Clay finds out that I'm dealing crank and pussy in his backyard?
That's him.
I've got no beef with Samcro.
What's the matter?
I'm the one who kills him.
Too many eyes here.
I haven't been able to say this yet on a club level.
No!
What for, bitch? What do you get?
Turns up two days later...
We'll let you talk it through.
So why don't you just climb back into your little German clown car...
Please. Please.
You take care of your sister. You hear me?
Or what?
Take off the mask, you goddamn filthy piece of shit!
Love you.
And that salvation nets you a tidy real estate profit.
Your brother's brought me up to speed on your struggle.
Planning a trip?