Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Were they in your dreams?
[both stutter]
um, creating an online profile...
Can I get you some coffee? Or maybe some tea, or...
If the tainted drugs were from the Navarro Cartel,
you better find out who the hell anonymous is.
Bathroom's just down the hall.
It's better than hog futures, and it's for a good cause.
Jonah!
Where? McDonald's?
Her husband kept a file on Wilkes.
I don't know nothing about it. Any of it.
Have you heard about the Beecher letter?
a third passes through to the Blake Foundation,
I don't know.
I will fucking kill you.
Not enough capital,
-Hey. -[Charlotte] Jonah didn't get expelled.
The casino's doomed.
He was never racist. (Vine boom)
I just got back into school, for Christ's sake.
I wanna get emancipated.
You'll let me know if you hear from Mason?
[breathing shakily]
-Come on, Wendy. -No, I'm serious.
I mean, she was trying to put you away.
-If I had more time-- -It's fine.
You saved my life.
Jesus, is she dead?
just as soon as we get back up and rolling.
I have something I wanna talk to you about.
Like being tossed out of the classroom for knowing more than the teacher?
You tampered with our product, and now people are dying.
It's wrapped in that plastic. That's the way it came.
[Rettelsdorf] Well, some interesting news.
Why would you do that?
I know you will, Amos.
A cat could make it.
Mrs. Byrde. Marty.
It's as bad as we expected.
I mean, would it be possible to open an offshore account with that?
And don't worry. It's all over now.
You think he felt guilty about my dad? About what happened?