Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Afraid someone's gonna shoot me? - Don't you brash me.
All right.
Hey. It's all right, sweetheart.
I'd have a rod taken to my ass if I talked like that to my ma.
Let's go visit our angry white friend. Oh, hey, doc.
You do realize one of us is gonna end up dead, right?
You hang in there.
Kellan practically raised those brothers. They're like sons to him.
Standing in the sun On a winter's day
Brilliant shit, man. Seen a dozen trucks hauling hay.
Son.
I'll see you at the farm.
Whew, I remember that age.
- I... - Oh, my God.
Gemma, always a pleasure.
Son of a bitch.
I lost my crown
Who put you to task on Lumpy?
Total bloody genocide.
Pay off the coppers. Make a show of it.
...but nothing ties him.
I got through to Alvarez. He swears the Mayans had nothing to do with it.
- Hey, thanks for handling that. - Aye, it's all good, brother.
You kill Jimmy, and his crew would wipe out your whole family.
- It's empty. No Salazar. - Shit.
Yeah.
Come on.
Hello?
- Ram the goddamn door. - Go!
Paddy boy.
Hypocrites.
Aye.
All of you.
I don't know, but we gotta dance around it.