Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What?
Leroy don't live here no more, ése.
I feel like I'm losing all my friends.
Oh, shit.
The club is the club, my life is my life, stay out of it.
Do you see what you're doing to this club?
It has to.
There're no other details right now.
New owners.
She's been helping me out.
And his new swollen nut.
In the last year, he's changed three city charters...
Oh, 8.
We were neck deep in our own pile of shit.
- What a bunch of pussies. - You threatened her.
Perfect. Serving hand jobs for dessert?
That's for killing the dog, you psycho piece of shit.
- We gotta get to the truth. - I can talk to Jax.
Go, go.
Turn around For the life we've been livin '
- Yeah, I get it. - Do you?
- Trager, you should talk to Clay. - Yeah. Okay.
That doctor's an arrogant bitch.
Not lately.
This is a hostile work environment claim...