Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Who's that woman?

You lads armed?

Get these cuffs off me.

Do you at least know what he's been up to since he got back?

Well, someone's been helping them.

I appreciate your concern for my future.

And though we had to shoot you down In golden Béal na Bláth

You sure you wanna go through with it?

Has to be discreet, doesn't want to report it to her HMO.

- Grand to see you, son. - Uncle.

After that, these assholes will probably shoot them and dump them.

He knows the line's been drawn.

I can stay too. - Did we tell you to stay?

This is my home, Gemma. Wee bit of respect would go a long way.

Thanks again for this.

You were supposed to transport Gemma to county.

- Clay. Nice to me meet you. - Yeah.

No. This shot was from a lucky knee, dude.

- He trusts you more than anyone. - Hey. Hey.

And I can help you show this town you've turned over a new leaf.

...to buy this place.

We got a lot in common, Hector.

I'm out. Let's see what you got.

- Get in. In the van now. - All right, all right.

Questions will be answered soon enough.

Those aren't your goddamn tools.

There's plenty of room on the plane, so you're coming back with us.

Ope tries to let me in, but that fear of something awful...

There is no reason to go to the scary place, Gemma.

I'll make a call.

You were there beside us In that awful Easter dawn

Yeah. And not a day goes by I don't think about her. Not one.

You understand?

My ma doesn't trust this place to lay out clean sheets.

Wait. You think this is about me?

They're gonna be talking to hospital personnel today...

Out here, they ain't gonna bother running it through Interpol.

Must be hard to make friends with this kind of hate on your chest.

Shut up. Come here.

They know Fiona's with Jimmy.

We ain't in Charming anymore, boys.

Get out. Out with him.

Fully medicated.

You got something you gotta do, you come back after I close and do it.

I always knew that Ireland Lost her greatest son of all

I better come with you. Don't want you lads getting lost in the big city.

...there would be chaos. The Loyalists would have a field day.

Any idea who the shooter was? - Had to be Jimmy.