Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[Shades scoffs]

on a widely seen dashcam video.

For all they know, he killed her.

- Someone's pulling strings. Is that you? - No.

Misty will be dead, I'll have another shot at Cage,

Look, I want to apologize.

Keep that right there, okay? Arm turned up.

A miracle child.

[Ridley] It worked.

Carl was all about Michael.

- You can't do this! - [Stryker] Yes, we can.

- Is it her? - No.

Who were you, a Boy Scout?

They got him. Didn't even have to fire.

- Hope we never have to use them. - [Misty] Inspector.

[indistinct radio chatter]

Anybody ain't us is a hostage.

- Shit! [groans] - Shh!

[whispering] Tell me.

What's going on?

- I'll be right back, okay? - Uh-huh.

Do I look worried?

Damn it. I knew she looked familiar.

You shot a female cop in front of 100 people.

- We're on the same side... - Hmm.

If this goes wrong, the blood is on my hands,

So... where was I?

- What you talking about, Willis? - You got jokes? Right now?

that no one could've escaped from.

There's no way downstairs from the kitchen.

They used that waitress, Candace, to frame you.

Think about how stupid that would make both of us look.

I think you deserve a drink, Councilman.

- I don't drink. - Yes, you do.

I like a drink that encourages such...

- You're not gonna like this. - What do you mean?

What are you gonna do if Luke Cage takes you head on?

[over PA] When it came time for sentencing,