Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It was a late-model gray Honda.

That was Miles. I guess Gemma gave him the slip.

I'll make sure we stay clear.

He'll give me and the heroin up just to watch us burn.

Mom's doing a breakfast tomorrow.

It was new, so we didn't have time to document anything.

I came to check on you. I'm not here to take you in.

You get scooped up right now, it'll crush Jax.

End the deal or I end your career.

Donna begged me to give up the life.

Hey. Here you go.

Get off of me, you fat ox.

Getting through.

This was my grandmother's ring.

- Putlova? - Yeah. We're into it.

Prospects were shitting themselves.

- He didn't mean that literally. Yeah, no, of course.

The sooner we find Tara, the sooner I find Jimmy.

I wanna make a pancake breakfast tomorrow morning.

I just wanted to make sure you were okay.

Now, I need the Real IRA council.

Agent Tyler and I were having...

Uh, she was first on the scene.

Nobody knows I'm back.

I'm so glad you're safe.

Everything's shit-side up, sweetheart.

Last I know, she was headed toward the house.

So far they got nothing.

I'll make sure my guys know.

...so I couldn't tell if they were part of the Calaveras or the Mayans...