Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You managing to get your share?

We should probably buy some more caskets.

We don't have to live under the weight of those decisions.

[Helen] It means we endeavor without him.

can virtually run state government based on who he backs.

You have the keys to our Mexican friend's vehicle?

Don't fuck with me. And don't fuck with my client. Understand?

-Sorry. Meant to get to you this morning. -[Ruth] It's okay.

That's not like him.

Though he does have a couple of things on social issues worth listening to.

He's got the man's cell phone and his credit cards.

You shot their man's fucking head off.

Next time, get me a fucking blonde.

♪ Nigga creep up on your ass, ha! ♪

Yeah. I don't know.

I know what it means to need a daddy.

We are new to Missouri,

Guys, this is a new baseline, okay? We're gonna build normal from here.

-Um, is your mom and sister home? -Yes.

I don't doubt it. I knew Del.

Sure, but it's off-season. He's probably never there.

but it's not ours to pay.

Australia, Wendy? Come on.

I was thinkin', you and me, we could be partners.

[clears throat]

-You must be Marty Byrde. -Yeah.

-Check out the one in the back again. -In the back?

[breathing heavily]

[Wilkes] Scotch, neat, please.

[Cade] Do tell.

[Rose] I don't wanna get a bitch in trouble,

[Marty] Well, what's the emergency? I told Ruth that I would talk to her.

For both our sakes.

Yeah. Six months you're gonna have a casino.

Start straight.

-I was just with Wyatt. -Great.

[gasps] Ash! Ash!

At least I can get a percentage! I think I fucking earned it, Marty!

if it wasn't for my dad.

[both laughing]

You say anything? I didn't say shit.

-So like prisoners? -No, not like prisoners.

-For that Mexican man? -[Wendy] Del had a wife and two children.

-[Marty] Hmm. Someone's been studying. -[Wendy] You're surprised?

-[Marty] No? Some white sand beaches? -[Wendy] Mnh-mnh.

[Wendy] Mm-hmm.

And I don't think any of that would be possible