Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That ain't all, Clay.
Oh, shit.
Now, what we just shared here makes us even. Honest.
Yeah, I do. That's why we got into this, remember?
Stay close, Jax. You won't need one.
These two have got nothing to do with the club.
Train yard.
Gave us some good intel on the second shooter.
Like this kid hasn't been through enough shit.
Yeah, pretty soon.
-I'll drive Tara. -Okay.
Unserjust called. Greg and Gogo tried to kill him.
What do you do now?
-Is he the one calling the shots? -I don't know, man.
You just go take care of business, all right?
Oh, my God.
Nothing on the outside. Black Nation in Chino. He just got out two months ago.
-How's she doing? -She'll be fine.
Let me see you represent Let me see you represent
Abel....
Our blood bond we share.
I need another chance I got blood on my hands
-They were only in the charter a heartbeat. -I'll pull what we have.
I bet you Clay is real curious about our private little conversation right here.
Shut up and get on your knees. Hands behind your heads.
You're gonna get me killed.
Is he gonna kill Chibs?
That's a good boy. That's a good boy.
No.
That concern left me when I watched my wife die.
-The boys.... -They're fine.