Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Kellan won't download his Army intel on outsiders.
Shit. Two years. No riding, no vote.
This is bad.
Come on
God, what is up with those two?
Who?
I know your refinishing business is struggling.
Yeah.
...because their dad was on the take.
And when's that?
Brother.
We can ruin your career.
They sent Darby to rough me up.
Thank you.
Dirty Loyalist bastard.
Nothing we could do.
I ain't the one you should drag to jail.
Why would Jimmy want to deport you?
Don't wanna watch your boy defend the club's honor?
Can we go?
I wanna give you two grand now, two later, for a few hours of your time.
- Understand? - Aye.
Cammy brought the baby to me.
Send you back to the States.
- Anybody hurt? - No.
...both internally and politically.
Still you had a heart as soft As the early mornin' dew
I remember you back in the GPO With Connolly and Clarke
- We're all in one piece. - All right. Great. Great.
Jimmy O'Phelan?
Them and the PUP's bloody overwhelmed...
And now you're here, why he wants that little one as leverage.
- You heard the lady. - I ain't gonna broadside a police...
- Thank you. - Least I can do.
So where you at?
What I'm about to tell you, Jackson...
Argh!
Where's your mom?
He knew he was in deep shit with the club and the Army.
Oh, my God.