Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- He's here for Tara. - What the hell are you talking about?

to the only man she knows loves her enough to protect her...

I'm really gonna miss this, Floyd.

Give it one more round, and then he falls.

- Big picture. - I'll call the Vista, see if he checked in.

The lie and the truth had to feel the same.

You better rein in your A.T.F. Boyfriend.

All right? Don't worry.

it's all right with me if you stick around.

This guy is in deep shit.

- Half-Sack, boombaye! Get in there, kid! - Hands up, Lowell.

This ain't no army boxing, kid. This is street brawling.

No. He ran off when I was, like, 15.

Kohn's boss doesn't even know that he is here.

- That's bullshit. - I know. It ain't a matter of true or false.

Got to remember what's important.

Come on, Lowell. Open up. I'm taking you home.

Is it cool if I work on it before my shift?

I had no idea he would follow me.

Half-Sack, don't!

Inside the club there had to be truth.

What'd you tellJax?

# I will keep my promise true #

Following his old man's footsteps.

I did not know that Kohn was the guy that was stalking you.

- So the Sons of Anarchy must've trusted him. - He was a friend.

Your father wasn't killed by the enemy.

What I do, what Tara does- it's not your business.

- Mayans took him out. - He worked at T.M.

Yeah. I was just checking in. You okay?

How'd it go, baby?

- I don't know. - He was buried with the enemy, Lowell.