Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The bad guys will leave the ghetto and bring their filthy game to Charming.

That's a new kind of boldness.

- What about A.T. F? - Nonissue.

What could I do for you, Chief?

Half-ass gats you're buying off the street barely scare the clerks at the 7-Eleven.

- Don't ride alone. - Yeah.

If this thing passes...

Itjust happened before my eyes.

- But you still gotta talk to Donna. You gotta- - I'm done talking.

I can't keep doing this. Half our goddamn fights are about money.

- We arm up just fine, ese. - Bullshit. You're packing toys. You need real guns.

Honestly? I don't know what we are.

And it scares the shit out of me.

expand my customer base.

And what's your end?

Hey, Jax. Doc's looking for you.

- Different targets, same war. - Mm-hmm.

- But I made sure that didn't land in Charming. - Barely.

Took two slugs. Got one.

We had nothing to do with the hit on the Nords.

And this was the only place I felt safe.

I think we owe it to the Irish.

You did what you had to do.

We could be seeing black before we put a roof on.

You're welcome.

McCain says if you're not there to pick up the second shift, your ass is canned.

When Kohn showed up in Charming, he knew this could only end one of two ways.

What I'm offering you is the same hardware at the same price.

We didn't have nothing to do with Darby.

- You made that call without a vote? - Yeah.

- I'll deal with it. - Deal with it how?

Wondering who was gonna die today.

- The second this goes down, I'm in the car, motor running. - Okay.

- I'm glad that's clear. - So what happens next?

Each savage event was a catalyst for the next.

- To find Jax and Tara. - No, no, no.