Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Obviously.
- Juice. Yeah?
...then that's exactly what we do.
We killed Alvarez last night. You got confirmation?
Jax Teller's doctor girlfriend is MIA.
His crew still wants their guns.
Your father's manuscript...
Yeah, and the Irish. Why?
We picked up the money and the bicycle thief.
Seaside night of Ålesund
You hit that?
Holy shit.
Jimmy lost sight of our goals, but we need the income he generated.
...you'll never see him again in the Six Counties.
- He wasn't a mule. Yeah, no shit.
What are you talking about?
I made a deal with Jax Teller to deliver Jimmy O'Phelan.
You know...
Please don't kill anybody.
Welcome.
Are you flagging all activity for the Sons?
You're gonna need the truck to get the baby home.
God takes your soul You're on your own
We're hoping the Sons might be willing to trade on that need.
No this is not my guitar
Your Scandinavian glow
Let's go.
Unser.
You're the one who went off plan, asshole.
Tara got a shot at the girlfriend, cut her pretty bad.
Come on.
- Sorry about Lumpy. - Yeah.
- Give me a minute, please? Yeah.
And to Ireland.
Am I, uh, interrupting something?
Had to be for Fiona's location.
- All right. Great.