Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That word comes straight from the shoe.
He will never call you Mommy.
I'm not a visitor. I'm their goddamn grandmother.
- No. Aah! - No.
For a bunch of white-trash bikers?
Hmm.
Sleep okay?
Please. Juice, it's killing me.
Thank vatos with shivs.
Yeah.
On the devil's path Until you die
Ope!
Well, what else?
-The guys are safe. -Thank God.
...which we both know is the only other way you're gonna ever get to see your kid.
Just think about it.
- Idi Amin's got reach. - Yeah. And he laid out his terms.
But it beats some messy custody suit...
I'm sorry. I got it.
...I know where he is and what's being done to him.
We got a thing.
Meaning if they don't get out alive?
Tell Galindo to relax.
Can you make me another sandwich?