Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And don't come to this house again.
...is how you defend me best.
What are you gonna do?
Can you give me a minute?
Check out back.
We just let him go?
That's my job.
Back to your legit business and, more importantly, your son.
They fit a familiar profile.
How's Tara doing?
Just stay for a minute, all right?
One deep. Brown. Idling. Just sitting there, staring at us.
...never looks the same.
I had a feeling. Huh.
It's always easy to move.
Come on.
I'm gonna put a hole through you.
Solid as the earth And cool like the night
Come on, man. We gotta get-- Find something to wrap the body.
I need more information before I process you.
I can't.
They'll throw out the confession.
I just know she's just doing what you would do.
Why would framing you be worth causing her own miscarriage?
Restraining order keeps her away from you and the boys.
I don't give a shit.
What are you doing here? I know.
What would you have done?
I'm willing to trade your murder for five others.
For your son to grow up without hate in his heart.
You guys gave that freak the gun!
They found trace DNA from blood on the linoleum.
Did you know about any of this? No.
What I do is none of your business. They're my grandkids.
Jesus.
Wear my heart on my sleeve And be tough when I have to
This puts the port under the jurisdiction of the Sheriff's Department.
Lucky you're pregnant.
Already got three dudes MIA.
We just found out the cops know about the hit-and-run.
That was an old blue '84, '85 LeSabre. There's not a lot of those cars around, man.
Promise me? I promise.
This shit's on her, man...
I'm lost here, Tara.
You trying us in the court of public opinion, counselor?
Prove to me that you can be trusted...