Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

about organized crime infiltrating the gaming industry.

How do you know what I'm thinking if I'm just now thinking it?

What deals did you just make behind my back?

-Today? -Mm-hmm.

just to come home and run out the clock?

-No, bravo. -Wendy--

Okay, so get the fuck unstuck. There's no curse, Wyatt.

-Hi. -[Wendy sighs] I found her.

We own all of it.

When that random Broker calls to recruit you.

♪ And the Wichita lineman ♪

[door chime jingles]

You think I'm the only one over a fucking barrel?

Ruth, you know who did this?

-I've got this, okay? -[door opens]

Clean up your own shit.

Uh, his company is gonna be involved in some of the construction.

What if we leave the second the casino is approved and the cartel leaves town?

[objects clattering]

Fuck that. I'm not giving him a fucking thing.

Well, then what do we do?

[Darlene] The Mexicans tried to kill you, but God had another plan.

You're scared. You both are.

Oh, God, don't you die on me.

-This just can't come out, Marty, okay? -[cell phone ringing]

As soon as you and your husband sign them,

I don't... I don't understand.

[Marty] Yes, four of us, going from Sunrise Beach

I'm not boring.

You can swoop in, offer him a lifeline he can't refuse.

Something like what?

I told you, we should never have shaken hands with those Mexicans.

I mean, who knows who she'll talk to? Who she'll think she can trust?

Just go talk to Wilkes and see if he's found a way around the report,

[Ruth scoffs] I don't know.

I'm gonna need you to take over the whole operation.

There's cameras all over the main floor.

[Marty] Why did you talk to her lawyer?

You wanna go, Charlotte? Go!

Barring any fuck-ups, the commission's gonna grant your license in 48 hours.

that kid made more money today than he has his entire life,

it can be your Trojan horse.