Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm sorry, brother.
It means everyone goes back inside until trial.
- Get a cell number for Gemma Teller. - Why?
Need a heads up either way.
Yeah, I know.
Can you give me a lift?
But I know
Well, when you need us, we'll be here.
Yeah...
- Gotta go. - Okay. See you later?
Okay.
Who the hell is that?
Oh, Jesus Christ. You're gonna skip.
You don't want Jax to find out about this, we gotta handle it.
This is my life. Get out, Opie.
- Oh, no, no, Daddy. No. - I remember that I...
Yeah. I'm sorry I left the way I did.
My old man's manuscript, he said there's only two ways an old lady makes it.
Jesus Christ. Are you threatening to kill me?
Yeah, me too.
I got no rights in Canada.
- Yeah, she's gonna call the girls. - Beautiful.
This can't be about your love for his grandfather.
It's all good, man.
Most of this stuff's in the garage.
That's right. They're saying your criminal enterprises instigated the retaliation.
Come around
All right, listen to your ma, huh?
All right, we can start digging. But we're gonna need AK's, at least half dozen.
When's the hearing? - Friday.
Look, we don't know how these San Joa charges are gonna land.
Yeah, and I need to take a piss, like, an hour ago.
- I heard about the attack. - Deeper than that.
Not surprised.
But I look around this room...
Anything happens to my dad because of your stalling...
- Mm. Hey. Grab a drink.