Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Doesn't matter. It was him, not you.

Gringa loca, that wasn't no beef, man.

But I found an envelope with my name on it.

I really, really want to.

Don't matter. Reva's dead, and so is her killer.

I promised his sister.

like it never happened.

Cash for the machines.

Then the dude's here early, too.

Text me any information you have on Antoine,

- Hey. Was it Kilgrave? - Doesn't appear to be.

I'd like to buy your house.

or... or if it's part of who I am now.

If you don't mind my asking, what do you want with a dead fetus?

Maybe I'll throw you some business in the future.

His sister's worried about him. Her name's Serena.

Okay, gentlemen, who's feeling lucky?

extra to the table,

You slept with me.

Avoid seller's remorse.

Let me keep Antoine, all of this is yours.

Yeah, this is Antoine Grier.

Won't find any of that if someone grabbed him.

Which is why I bribed a guard. He was not cheap.

Yes, why be polite to a lowly secretary?

You have to know something.

She's not my friend.

I'm rude to everybody. Did you get Hope's meds?

Whatever we were doing.

How about Reva Connors?

But useful stupid.

So, uh, what's next?

You're leaving?

She tried to calm me down.

I'm not gonna hurt you.

Did he catch movies at the Nitehawk?

I'll text you if I find anything.