Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

June. This fax just came in from the county sheriff's office.

- I'm going with you. - Mom, can you just...?

You need to kill him before he exiles someplace where we can't find him.

Clay called, said Fiona and Kerrianne were in danger.

I don't know what to say here.

I'm done listening to dead men.

Get out of here, you dirty old men.

None of you did shit to find Abel. You care about Tara now?

Shit. It's Fiona, Kerrianne.

Might be one of Jimmy's places. I don't know.

You agreed to this?

We'll get her out of here. Then she can go.

Tara Knowles is missing.

Means you didn't do shit to stop it.

...when he asks what happened to his big brother?

That's Salazar, man. He just spotted us.

These letters are the only thing keeping me sane.

...drives Gemma mad, and Clay's pity has moved into profound loathing.

I need to talk to you alone.

I don't know. I'm not sure.

Oh, sure. I'm taking these.

Well, we gotta go get him.

- You Jackson Teller? - Yeah.

Not so awful for you.

...who didn't torture and murder a man yesterday.

I've got something you boys might wanna see.

...or I swear to God, I will cut this baby in half.

Jimmy needs a way out of the country.

Look, I'm handling it, okay?

All right, nuns'll be there soon.

Dude, you're twice her age and three times her weight.

It's not for Fi, it's for the baby.

Go ahead. I got him.

There's a boat waiting for Jimmy, to take him to an airfield in County Down.

You know where the Europa hotel is from here?

And what are you gonna tell your other son...