Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You guys are gonna have to get out of town.
Cancer ain't cheap.
Yeah.
I look through my window so bright
No one loves or hates me
You should split.
Where is she?
...that's a message.
-I'm not gonna do that. -Me either.
And you got no friends.
Otto, huh?
Morning.
You know it looks so good tonight
...tell them you're a friend of the club, just giving an introduction?
...and you're gonna kill him.
Jesus Christ.
Watch your back, Wayne. There's still one of them out there.
Exchange for, uh, this lovely setting.
Thank you.
It was because I would have you all to myself.
Perfume.
Yeah, they're bright in a hollow sky
But he wouldn't let her wear anything else.
Fair enough.
Unser's been digging into these home invasions.
You see, you being here is just gonna complicate shit.
Bring him shit that reminds him of Luann. That'll get you closer.
Eh, where you fellas headed?
Clerk didn't remember nothing.
Suddenly the pretty guy they gave the gavel to, he ain't looking all that smart.
No worries. Just don't do it here, huh?
Mm.
After my Thomas died...
Gotta look this life In the eye
Nothing touches her, boss.
Thank you.
This RICO case will kill Samcro. Anything you need, they'll try and make it happen.
Just a few leftover bruises and a feeling.