Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Wanted to let you know that I'll be handling your transport...
Bastards are going.
...but it looks like Samcro is planning a visit.
My son?
- I am protecting you. - From what?
What the hell are you doing? - Coming with you.
Some folks looking for you.
I'm going with.
I'll make sure of it.
- Oh, shit. - Let's go. Come on.
We had to give someone a ride.
I got the number.
Aye.
Little more coffee?
You gotta keep me in the loop, Jimmy.
He's lost, baby.
What you should do is get that porn bitch out of our clubhouse.
What?
Nausea?
She pulled a gun on me, took my key card.
Morning.
It wasn't in the papers. The cops, the FBI, they don't give a shit.
Oh, I have to pee.
In this tumbling picture frame
Jimmy has them all convinced...
Look into Abel's eyes before you do anything.
Jesus Christ.
What about Fi and Kerrianne?
I'm here.
That's a risk I've gotta take.
Not sure the feds are gonna believe I did this at gunpoint.
Cutting it close. - Sorry.
Busy morning for you.
Kellan doesn't call any shots...
...corrupted by the opinions of others. - I didn't come here to talk about you.