Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So you've been working for him the whole time?

[breathing heavily]

It wasn't like I went to the meeting strapped.

Criminal Spinsters?

It's supposed to be locked.

We're closing streets, tunnels, puttin' up road blocks.

[indistinct chatter continues]

We're wasting our time.

Half the department's coming with me.

- I'll carry him. - Where?

I got his guns out of lockup for him,

[gunfire continues]

We are witnessing a massive shift in the boundaries of possibility.

[breathing heavily]

Despite these unwarranted attacks on my character,

You got the goods?

I don't care how bulletproof you are.

I can take him down.

[lock breaking]

Ah! Come on. Let's go inside.

[scoffs] This is insane.

I told you I do not want a fluff piece.

[Luke] Kill the lights.

everything that you have built will come crashing down.

[crying] No. No, Rafe. No.

[chuckling] Oh, you're better at it? No, you're not.

but he has had my front and my back.

We need to get him to a hospital.

And you are not dragging me down with you. You hearin' me?

We'll hand them over to Domingo tonight.

Forget the club. Sell it!

[Diontey] There he is! Stay on him!

[dispatcher on radio] 10-13 near Bowery. Repeat, shots fired near Bowery.

Scarfe cracks a lot of jokes, but he rarely smiles.

Microphone check, five-o.

a man whose name rings out in both legitimate and criminal circles.

[scoffs] You could make that squad easy.

[Luke] Black SUV.

His days are numbered. I got something for him.

What happened to Chico?

There's things with your powers you haven't even tested.

We won't know until you guys bring him in.

[Perez] You are a weirdo.

There's evidence that guns

Cottonmouth's in jail... and I'm done.

- Where are these notes? - [sighs]

I'm an asshole! There's no disputing that.

[cell phone ringing]