Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, I guess, uh, it's time to retire.
- So how we do prove that Hale's dirty? - We gotta take Salazar alive.
Be so easy for him to collect that cash and just disappear.
In the meantime, I'd like you to, uh, take a look at these.
It's on me. I let her slip out.
Put the ax down...
And she witnessed Gemma...
Sorry.
Let's bring it in, kids.
Your son knows his priorities.
Just go.
- Salazar has my old lady. - Yeah, I know, I'm sorry about that.
...we might get a lead on where Putlova had Jimmy stashed.
Leave the window open
Thank you.
I made the call, filed the report because I'm the primary, and, uh, well...
I'll give you the guns for cost plus 20 for the first year.
...I gotta do a few things.
You're lying to me, right?
Just go, baby.
Sorry.
Well, were they wearing colors?
No, better not.
You'll find out soon enough.
The cops and feds are everywhere, Gemma. You can't go. I mean it.
Glad I could offer you all some amusement.
...even if I gotta run it out of Stockton Yard.
Nowhere left to run, bro.
No.
Come on. Come on.
Technically, I pulled it on Tig.
There you go, my beautiful boy.
Shh.
I wanna take in this view
- We need a medic. - Somebody help me!
Office supplies? - No.
And unlike these stupid white boys, I'll kill you unless you give me something.
Well, it'll go quicker if I'm the one doing it.
I don't know if I hit anyone.
Shit dies.
Shut up! - Anything?