Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The hate you got in your heart for color...
Wit Pro is a fantasy. It was never an option.
What's the matter?
Love you, Tara.
War, children
- Shit. Come on. - Sorry, man.
Wanted to see if you had the balls.
Oh, I'm sorry.
When I became obliged to the FBI...
Jesus.
...multiply it by 10, point it at yourself and Zobelle...
Just want a discussion, man.
Oh.
Shit! My boy.
We can't touch him.
- Sons. - Sons.
I'm not staying long.
How are you getting by?
It's just a shot away It's just a shot away
But from time to time a leader steps down to them out of the highest circles.
It's done.
Edmond panicked, ran for the door.
- I am so proud of you. - Me too.
I guess old Edmond here had the nerve after all.
I love you.
Adjust and adapt, like we always do.
Oh, shit.