Sons of Anarchy (2008–2014): Season 3, Episode 3 - Caregiver - full transcript

[CHUCKLES]

BOBBY: Yo. What's up?

BOBBY: How you
been? What's up, bro?

Mayans are locking down Lodi,

setting up
distribution for heroin.

Ferrying through Charming
to get to Stockton Yard.

I know you ain't
gonna let that happen.

We run at this now, it
turns long and bloody.

Alvarez don't want a
war any more than we do.

What we need is intel.

Where they process,
when they mule.



All right, we can start digging.

But we're gonna need
AK's, at least half dozen.

I ain't gonna have
another shipment

till the end of the month.

Listen, man, it's
been a long time

since we had this kind of
weight in our backyard, brother.

We may be able
to find some MP5s.

All right, that'll work.

You be cool, man. Stay right.

LANDER: Yo, Elvis, you too.

BOBBY: Yo, Luke.

LUKE: You thinking of adding
a little color to the ranks?

Yeah, black Irish.

You ask Jimmy about the photo?



Aye. Said Cameron
was on the train

because it's too risky to fly.

Gotta still be in Vancouver.

Well, what about his
contacts, places he stays?

You understand? I need details.

That task is on the soldier.

Army doesn't get
involved in specifics.

I don't give a shit
what the army does.

Your guy has my son.

Sorry, Jax.

You're sorry?

Do you have kids? I don't.

Then you don't know
shit about sorry...

BOBBY: Jax, Jax, Jax.

We're being diligent on this,
Clay. Got my word on that.

Yeah.

The last shipment.

Same deal, 10 KG-9s, six rolls.

We'll give you a call after
we hand off in Oregon.

Can you bring those over?

We gotta find Abel, quick.

CLAY: Yeah, I know.

Have Juice find Serg. Will do.

CLAY: Go talk to Lin.

Should I ask?

Got the blessings.

It's fast.

We did what needed to be done.

I'm losing sight of
that need, brother.

I've come for the boy, Mo.

Why?

Where you taking him?

A good Catholic family.

He's already got a family.

Don't get attached, Mo.

This can't be about your
love for his grandfather.

Do you ever think...

JT made a mistake?

Maybe if he'd stayed
in Belfast with me...

John Teller's family
was in Charming.

Where is he?

He's in my bedroom.

He'll see no harm, I promise.

Well, you're gonna be fine.

There's no bone
or muscle damage.

Thanks, doc. I'm sorry I
pulled you away from your work.

It's okay.

How's Jax holding up?

I don't know.

GEMMA: Dad?

I'm sure he tells you guys
more than he does me.

GEMMA: Daddy? Nate?

What?

You seen Nate?
He's not in his room.

No, not since this morning.

He's gone. So's
the hunting rifle.

Oh, shit. You know, I did hear
a car about 20 minutes ago.

Oh, Christ.

Oh, shit. The Caddy's
gone. Is he okay to drive?

Depends what decade
he thinks he's cruising in.

Where would he go?

I have no goddamn idea.

Well, someone must
know his routine.

Yeah.

Somebody does.

[FOOTSTEPS ON STAIRS]

[OVER RADIO] ♪ Where
do you go When you're blue ♪

[IN HUSHED VOICE]
Who the hell is that?

It's his caregiver.

TARA: Oh, my God.

Are you insane?

It's complicated. AMELIA:
Is someone there?

♪ When you're just
An ordinary fool? ♪

[CURTIS STIGERS & THE FOREST
RANGERS' "THIS LIFE" PLAYING]

♪ Riding through
this world All alone ♪

♪ God takes your soul
You're on your own ♪

♪ The crow flies
straight A perfect line ♪

♪ On the devil's
path Until you die ♪

♪ Gotta look this
life In the eye ♪

Amelia, I need to
ask you a question.

Yeah, and I need to take
a piss, like, an hour ago.

I'm sorry. I forgot.

Here.

Ah! That's cold.

Nate took off in the car.

Any idea where he
might be heading?

AMELIA: What was he wearing?

[URINE TRICKLING]

I don't know.

Depends. He could be a
hundred different places.

Could you be a
little more specific?

I'm done.

If you cut me loose,
I'll help you find him.

Can't do that.

My hands and my feet are numb,

my ass is killing me. You
can keep a gun on me.

I'll make a few calls, help
you find him. That's the deal.

Let me remind you of your
circumstances, sweetheart.

You are tied up in a basement
with no family, no friends,

anywhere in the States.

You drop off the planet,
no one knows. No one cares.

Jesus Christ. Are you
threatening to kill me?

No.

But I look around this room,

I see a drill, box
cutters, a welding torch.

Lots of shit make you
really uncomfortable.

Psycho bitch.

Listen, you ain't
heard nothing, Chiquita.

Anything happens to my
dad because of your stalling,

I'll make sure you end up in
this wheelchair permanently.

Bitch!

TARA: Gemma!

[GROANING]

[AMELIA CRYING]

[FOOTSTEPS ON STAIRS
THEN DOOR SLAMS]

Buddha's birthday?

Luncheon for my Hong Kong
clients. What do you need?

MP-5s, half dozen.

I heard about the
attack. Deeper than that.

AB gave Alvarez a
pipeline to Stockton Yard.

Mayans setting up shop in Lodi.

Guns are for some
brothers helping us out.

Explains why they've been giving
us less resistance in Oakland.

New shipment from Gaza, 2K each.

Shit. Jew guns
are a little steep.

LIN: That's the family rate.

I'd double that
price on the street.

We're gifting this hardware.

Ain't got that kind
of up-front cash.

You still got your
Caracara contacts?

Why?

Client's new favorite
American pastime:

Making videos with
young white porn stars.

All I got are Asian whores.

How many bodies you need?

Four or five willing
to get messy.

Hey.

Think Lyla could reach out
to a few of the Caracara girls?

Even split, fifty-fifty?

I guess. You good with that?

Okay, personal
appearances. Ten grand each.

Come on.

JAX: Hey, you're
getting the family rate.

I'd double that
price on the street.

Give us the guns, pay
us the difference in cash,

charge Hong Kong Spewy
whatever you want for the party flicks.

Okay, better be some
high-end, lily-white pussy.

Need them here by 3.

You and Denise
coming to Hale's service?

Yeah, we'll be there.
What time's it start?

Ahem. Boys.

How long for a chair? About 15.

[GRUNTS]

Uh... Sorry about your deputy.

Yeah.

Thanks.

Looks like you got
yourself an empty chair.

Maybe you better
give me a shower too.

Well, town's a
little upset, Piney.

It'll settle. Mm.

Wayne, hey, got a second?
I wanted to apologize.

I think I came on a little
too strong the other day.

It's an emotional
time. I'm sorry.

You had something
to say and you said it.

Right. I...

This town needs Charming P.D.

Yes, it does.

I got a hit for a
Timothy O'Dell.

Arbutus Lodge, Vancouver, four
days ago. Only stayed one night.

Then what? JUICE:
Nothing after that.

Could he have gotten on a plane?

Not under that name.

If it were me, I'd
pick up another ID.

Keep the trail cold.

Check into the port
authority records.

See if he registered
another boat.

Limited access, man.

Hunting bounties is
an American privilege.

I got no rights in Canada.

Shit.

What do you do if you wanna find

somebody north of the
border? Mercenaries.

I got a great guy. No questions
asked, first-rate tracker.

Needs cash wired to him
before he'll start looking.

Ten grand a head.

Do it.

[PREACHER STONE'S "NOT
TODAY" PLAYS OVER STEREO]

CLAY: Counselor.

Where's your partner?

Rosen's in court. Wanted
me to talk to you in person.

That don't sound good.
It's not, sweetheart.

Charming City Council put a
motion before the San Joa judge.

Won a new bail hearing
in the assault case.

Shit.

Yeah, but what does that mean?

It means everyone goes
back inside until trial.

Why? What did we do?
The attack at the wake.

That's right. They're saying
your criminal enterprises

instigated the retaliation.

Yeah. Jacob Hale.

The guy's a prick. Got a
big ax and he's grinding it.

I picked up on that this morning
at Floyd's. The town's pissed.

What happens if we don't show?

Longer in the wind,
more time it adds.

Hundred and eighty days
before your bail is forfeited.

CLAY: When's
the hearing? Friday.

Need a heads up either way.

Sorry, fellas. This
spun my head too.

Best intel puts Cameron
and Abel in Vancouver.

That's where I'm going.

Do this last run for the Irish.

I'm gonna pick up my mom,
get some new ID and head north.

It gets Gemma out of dodge.

I'll hook up with Serg's
tracker, find my kid.

You ain't going alone.

Look, we don't know how these
San Joa charges are gonna land.

Lowen said most of the
people in that hall won't testify.

Might end up just being
the federal gun charges.

But if we all skip,
we look guilty.

They'll use that against us.

I can't ask you
guys to take that hit.

But I can.

Who's up for a
Canadian adventure?

Oh, aye. Aye.

You lose, eh.

You're all very
unbalanced individuals.

Oh, yeah?

[LAUGHING]

Thank you.

You take Gemma with you,

you're gonna have to
tell her about the kid.

I know.

We'll do that together.

Thanks.

He's not at the church.

I went down every street,

checked the mini mart,
gas station. No sign of him.

I tried calling a
few of his friends,

and there's nothing.

Can't believe I just
let him drive away.

Jesus, how could I do that?

Stupid bitch.

You have her tied
up in a basement.

You can't expect her
to be cooperative...

I'm not talking about her.

[SIGHS]

[♪♪♪]

[GASPS]

[SOBBING]

Thanks, Pop. Mm-hm.

Hey. Hey.

You going to pick up the kids?

Yeah. I need the Caddy.

Is something wrong?

I gotta ask you for a favor.

Club needs some
money to track down Abel.

We got this opportunity
with the Chinese.

Kind of a private-party
kind of thing.

Porn-star movie fetish?

Sounds about right.

Five grand each. This afternoon.

Most of the girls
are hurting for work.

I'll call Ima, Tina
and maybe the twins.

Um... I wanna do it too.

Jax doesn't have to pay
me. It's my way of helping.

You don't have to do that.

I wanna do it.

Look, I know you hate it, Ope,

but I've got maybe
another year or two

in this niche.

I need to cash in

while I still look like
everyone's kid sister.

Gotta let it go.

I just don't want you
ending up... What?

Sad.

How could I ever be sad?

I'm with you.

You're my guy.

[CLAY CLAPPING AND WHISTLING]

[CLEARS THROAT]

Gotta go.

Okay. See you later?

Yep.

She gonna be able to help?

Yeah, she's
gonna call the girls.

Beautiful.

You guys are working
things out, huh?

Yeah, I can never tell.

Every time I try to talk
to her, we end up naked.

Just marry her. That'll stop it.

[FOOTSTEPS ON STAIRS]

[OPENS ZIPPER]

[AMELIA SIGHS]

[TARA CLEARS THROAT]

[GASPS]

I'm not gonna hurt you.

You're the doctor
they were waiting for?

I wasn't expecting a woman.

I'm gonna have
to clean that out.

It'll sting a little.

[GASPS]

I can't see, but I'm guessing

my hands are a nice
shade of purple right now.

Can you feel your fingers?

No, I'm numb.

No circulation.

I'll cut one hand free,
let the blood flow back in.

Don't do anything stupid.

AMELIA: Aah.

[INHALES DEEPLY]

[EXHALES]

Thank you.

Can I trouble you
for the bedpan?

Sorry. It's okay.

AMELIA: Aah. I
can't, um. Can you...?

Can you just slide
it a little more?

TIG: Gemma, Nate just pulled up.

Gemma, Gemma,
Nate just pulled up.

He's headed into the
backyard. Come on.

[DOOR CLOSES]

Where'd you go, Dad?

Where's the gun?

I got rid of it.

Why?

Did I kill someone?

Oh, no, no, Daddy. No.

I remember that I...

It was an accident. Tig is okay.

It's perfect.
Everything is fine.

Days like this...

when I can remember
everything I usually forget

these are the worst days.

I was useless to her, Gemma.

I couldn't even
comfort her at the end.

You know Mom's gone?

And you know we're gonna
have to leave this place soon?

Go someplace where
people can take care of you?

I know, I know.

I'm sorry, Daddy.

How's the campaign shaping up?

Not official yet.

I'll announce next month.

Well, we got a little
announcement too.

Hale's using his influence

with the city council
to lock us up till trial.

Not surprised.

He's leveraging David's murder,

tipping the scales
of public sentiment.

Yeah, well, it's working.

ELLIOT: Afraid so.

Any news on your boy?

Got a solid lead.
He's up in Vancouver.

Oh, Jesus Christ.
You're gonna skip.

Temporary departure.

I got 200 acres
up against that bail.

We'll be back
before it defaults.

You ain't gonna lose your land.

JAX: We're not afraid

to do the time, Oswald.

This is about finding my son.

Jacob's gonna use the bail
against me in the campaign.

He'll say if I didn't
put up the money,

that little boy
wouldn't be shot,

his brother would
still be alive.

And we'll remind everyone
if you didn't put up that bail

Zobelle and the Mayans
would own Charming by now.

If anything else happens, Clay,
I'm not gonna be able to help.

I need some distance.

Well, when you
need us, we'll be here.

Good luck finding your son.

Hah!

Where are the
keys to Nate's car?

I don't know.

I will cut your
goddamned throat.

I swear, I don't
know where they are.

Probably still in his pocket.

AMELIA: No!

[GROANS]

[GASPS]

Oh, my God. Oh.

Oh. She... She's dead.

Her plan... not mine.

[PANTING]

I leave you girls
alone for 10 minutes.

Any ideas here?

Jax can't know about this.

This is the last
thing the club needs.

Then we'd better work fast.

They're making
a run for the Irish.

They're gonna be
up here tomorrow.

Perfect.

TIG: Bachman.

Bachman's based
out of Crescent City.

He can probably be
here in an hour or so.

The cleaner guy?

TIG: Yeah, he's independent.

He works for around
two or three grand,

but he is good.

There's some cash
here, but not that much.

Will he take jewelry?

I'll call him.

All right, go keep my dad busy.

All right.

We'll take care of her.

We will?

Hey, you're the one who decided

her fingers needed to breathe.

You don't want Jax to find out
about this, we gotta handle it.

Concussion?

Mm.

I'm okay.

[SIGHS]

MAUREEN: Cherry, baby?

Little less smoking,
little more sweeping?

Yes, ma'am.

[DOOR CLOSES]

MAUREEN: Hey.

Hey. How was your holiday?

What's the matter, Trini?

Walking back from the depot

there were peelers everywhere.

They found Cammy
Hayes strangled.

Army tag on his head.

CHERRY: Shit.

Take your laundry
upstairs. Get it started.

Ain't you got
nothing to say, Ma?

Cammy was your cousin.

Cammy was a fool.
He died a fool's death.

Now go on upstairs.
Do you hear me?

Hey.

All right, listen
to your ma, huh?

Well, I guess you heard.

Aye.

So do you know
anything about it?

Just that he's dead.

Right.

LIAM: He was your kin.

He didn't reach out to you?

MAUREEN: I've got 47 cousins.

None of them reach out.

[MOTORCYCLES REVVING]

If I ask you to do something,

think you can keep
your mouth shut?

Of course.

I need you to reach
out to Charming.

Get a cell number
for Gemma Teller.

Why?

Part of the mouth shutting,
not asking any questions.

Okay.

I'll give Half-Sack a call.

You're missing a sweet
Asian buffet inside.

All you can eat. Ah.

With your mom being away,
it feels too much like cheating.

I miss her so goddamn much.

Yeah, me too.

Shit, I better go
get my dick sucked,

I'm starting to sound
as whipped as you.

Blow me.

I love you too, son.

[BOTH GRUNT]

[SIGHS]

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

Talk to him.

Hey.

Finally.

Sorry. There's been
a lot going on here.

What was the crisis with Nate?

TARA: You really wanna know?

Shit.

Apparently, your granddad
went off the rails a bit.

Shot Tig. Thought
he was an intruder.

Jesus Christ.

He's okay.

It's pretty much superficial.

Look, I'm heading
up there tomorrow.

Just stay put, okay?

Yeah. I'm sorry I
left the way I did.

It's okay. As long
as everyone's safe.

Yeah.

Everyone's fine.

NATE: Who's that?

It's someone for Amelia, Nate.

Yeah, he's giving
her a ride home.

This is what I need.

Most of this stuff's
in the garage.

I'll send Tara out for the rest.

Okay.

How's the drain
in that slop sink?

I think it's fine.

Good.

I'm in the mood for
some music. '80s.

I'll make that happen.

[GIGGLING]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[MAN 1 LAUGHING]

MAN 2: I like the
smell of this one.

WOMAN: I know. I knew you would.

Vietnamese is not my
favorite, but Chinese, I like.

You said you were
Chinese, right? No?

WOMAN: Mm-hm.

CHIBS: You have
a full American ass.

Ha-ha-ha.

[HIP-HOP PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]

♪ I'm playing with friends ♪

♪ I see you check me out ♪

Oh, shit.

Hey, Ope. Opie. Shit!

Let's go.

LYLA: Opie, what are you doing?

MAN 1: Hey! Let go! Let me go!

MAN 2: What the hell?

MAN 3: Hey!

LYLA: This is my life.

CHIBS: Get out, Opie.

MAN 4: Come on. Come on.

MAN 5: Hey.

MAN 4: Come on!

CHIBS: Get out!

JAX: Stay in.

CHIBS: Get off.

♪ Show you what I've got ♪

JUICE: Stay down.

♪ Show you what I've got ♪

Hopefully someone is filming it.

You guys really know
how to crash a party.

Sorry. Ope's still adjusting
to his old lady's career path.

Yeah, then why the
hell was he here?

I don't know what
he was thinking.

He was thinking

he doesn't want
any guns or money.

I need those MP-5s.

Come on, Lin, all the shit
I did for you in Oakland,

you can't front me?

That would set a precedent.

Impacts all my
other business. Sorry.

What about a piece of our trade?

Italians like small guns.
They'll want the MP-5s.

I give you Cacuzza, you
cut me in for 10 percent.

[SNIFFS]

Five, and I deal direct.

Get us our guns.

Hey, darling.

What happened?

I just talked to one
of the Crow-Eaters

and your cousin
killed Half-Sack.

The prospect was your guy?

Why wouldn't you tell
me something like that?

I'm so sorry,
love. I didn't know.

[SIGHS]

Here's Gemma's number.

MAUREEN: Are you gonna be okay?

It's part of the deal, right?

Yeah, it is.

[DOOR CLOSES]

[INHALES DEEPLY THEN EXHALES]

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

She ain't here.

All done.

Where is she?

Where's who?

Uh. Here's 1600.

Um. Take the rest
in goods. Anything.

[DOOR OPENS]

[DOOR CLOSES]

[THE WHITE BUFFALO'S "DAMNED"
PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]

♪ Hidin' in silence
Watching you walk inside ♪

♪ Radiance swallowed In light ♪

I'm sorry, brother.

♪ But I know, It ain't right ♪

JAX: It's all good, man.

It was a stupid idea.

We shouldn't have
put you through it.

[DOOR OPENS]

We'll find the money.

Mm.

OPIE: Hey. Grab a drink.

Hey, sweetie. LYLA: Yeah.

♪ No reason for alarm ♪

What?

You'd kill to get your old
lady out of her day job.

All I want is mine
to go back to hers.

♪ But how can I be sure ♪

Tara wants to take a leave.

♪ But I know ♪

Maybe it's the best thing. All
the shit she's been through.

Yeah, I don't know.

I'm struggling with it.

My old man's manuscript,

he said there's only two
ways an old lady makes it.

Either you tell them everything
or you tell them nothing.

Anything else, shit falls apart.

I didn't tell Donna anything.

♪ The comedown Is no surprise ♪

LYLA: All right, Bobby.

BOBBY: Chin up.

What about this one?

Thanks.

OPIE: I don't know yet.

Hey, killer. OPIE: Hey.

You wanna take me home?

Sure.

Finish this later?

Nope.

♪ But for now ♪

JAX: All right.

Love you, bro.

Love you too.

♪ Make-believe
Wears a thin disguise ♪

Can you give me a lift?

♪ This love's just
A lonesome lie ♪

Jax, Clay, you gotta see this.

I just got an e-mail
from the Belfast VP.

This was taken six hours ago.

Short Strand, Belfast.

BOBBY: Damn.

Cameron's in Ireland.

JUICE: Then where's Abel?

♪ But I think you won't ♪

♪ Come around ♪

[♪♪♪]

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