Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Then you just keep going.
You were right. Um, it's... it's never gonna be safe here.
We'll turn to page 24.
[Jacob] Grace is past saving, Mr. Byrde.
Well, we're gonna figure it out.
You know, feed the flowers, the trees...
And if they don't, then you're in partnership with us now.
"Michael Fleming"?
-Wendy! -[coughing continues]
grow and control all of the heroin in this area.
Bad choice of words. It's just a figure of speech.
We don't have anything to arrest him on.
They're acting like I'm the insane one.
-Get to know each other. -Stay back!
Right now, the only things that matter are leverage and perception.
I can't preach the word of the Lord, knowing what I'm a party to.
-He was disrespectful. -Mm-hmm.
Right now, you go home, relax, maybe get yourself a frozen custard.
How are you silent back there? Just say something!
-Byrde residence. -[Wendy] Hi, it's Wendy.
Okay.
and somehow convince me to partner with a bunch of rednecks.
[inhales, sighs]
[sighs] Get some rest, okay?
-I'm serious. -[Jonah] Yeah.
[exhales]
You don't know that.
Uh, they have a distribution problem, and... and I'm proposing
I'm here to...
And you make good money controlling all the heroin in this area?
But, besides being incredibly profitable, a casino will be able to handle
-Then we're gonna make something up. -Are you drunk?
doing bad things.
At the Blue Cat Lodge.
Sure, um... if I may, uh...
[sighs] We won't even know where to turn once we get out of this parking lot.
[stammers] No, there's a... The Plaza's really nice there.
I don't know.
-What's his name? -He doesn't have a name.
He was my friend.
Thank you.
Pardon me. Um, this here...
You and me are gonna talk in person.
your target's likely to disappear into the wild.
Grace?
-What's done? -Marty...
He sees our eyes dart his way, he's just gonna get suspicious. Look at me.
Riverboat casinos gross nearly $90 million a month.
Problem.
[Buddy strains] It was the only way. Trust me. [coughs]
Ash, get some towels, please.
And you're way fuckin' smarter than me--
Uh...
Now, there's gonna be men coming here,
Del Rio's got a clean sheet.
He's healthy. He's perfect.
Heron Mills.
-Just not a tuna melt. -[Grace] I want a tuna melt.
[automated voice] To accept charges, say, "Accept."
[line disconnects]
-[Darlene] Who found the body? -Oh, we haven't found one yet.
We just... We have to leave, just for a little bit.