Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Load the wounded.
...and I am sorry for that.
- That's okay. - I take 99 home.
Aye, it's done. Samcro is coming on the run.
We know.
Arrange things at the barn.
He struggled greatly with his love for you.
Put Juice and Dunphy on them.
Hey, look, I need you back in one piece, okay, Jax?
We'll pass through first, then they'll check your IDs.
The explosion was seen for miles. We gotta get out of here now.
Money will get us through.
- Because it's in his nature. It's over, fellas.
- You coming, baby? - Be there in a minute.
Why? What does Jimmy want with Abel?
- You bastards are dead. - No. Not now.
Too much damage. I gotta sell.
Oh, Mother Mary. - Find the girl.
- What are you doing here? - I heard about the old Jew.
I checked with the bank. Not one of them foreclosed.
He sure knows how to make an exit. - Yeah. He's a dick.
Okay, I get it.
That's it.
That's a mistake. - Then it's my mistake.
When I lost my throne To a successor
John bailed on his family.
Clay assured me that the feud between Samcro and the Mayans was put to bed.
To protect My crumbling faith
- All right. - Good lad.
...helps relieve your guilt...
Hey, you mind giving us a minute?
Yeah.
I'll see you real soon, love.
Chemical accident.
Can I go down to the shop, hang with Trinity?
Keep an eye on O'Neill.
- Mayan. - Jesus Christ.
If you know where my grandson is, just tell me.
Oh, should I be counting, like, from now or when they left?
Let's go.
- Who was that? - Oh. It was Estevez.
Never been stopped yet.
Okay, thank you, Father.
...whose family's been trying to shut down the MC for two decades?