Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Time don't mean shit.
Oh, shit. It's going down!
Let me have the IRA.
- Notice you got yourself one of them. Yeah, we do.
- Sure, baby. - I'm sort of shy.
Aw, shit.
- Yes, you are. - Right.
Relax, hot dog.
My guy's not into the underdeveloped-tween thing.
That face and body, get you a lot of store credit.
- Maybe you weren't thinking clearly. - That sounds like a judgment call.
Well, I don't know anything about the IRA.
You ain't gonna get nothing but the same truth.
And everything returns to normal.
Thank you, Elliot.
...since Jax figured out that you killed Donna.
Good night.
Guard!
You really are the smart one.
Understand y'all got safety concerns.
Russell's waiting.
I never saw it, never gave it to you.
Riding through this world All alone
You can use my office.
Well, I'm gonna need some time to reach outside.
...any collateral damage in your town, David.
- Hey, why don't you get Hale to help? - All right.
I need you to track down the he/she. I'll take it from there.
That bitch over there in protective custody.
Ratted out my nephew.