Sons of Anarchy (2008–2014): Season 5, Episode 11 - To Thine Own Self - full transcript
Jax scrambles to put his affairs in order, while Nero handles business with his old crew.
NARRATOR:
Previously on Sons of Anarchy:
[JAX SPEAKS IN SPANISH]
I got an end game here,
tell you straight up.
We were to do a deal, it would have to be
completely clear of all your other traffic.
I can't get pulled into the heat of
the things you're moving away from.
JAX: Understood.
-You are exactly what we want, Tara.
-I'm not sure what to say.
-Don't say anything.
Take a few days.
I'm here till the end of the week.
Jax is pushing to kill the
RICO leverage you got.
He's getting at Delaney.
-What do you want?
-I want protection.
If that push comes to that shove,
we'd need you more than Jax.
-I know about the leverage.
-The feds had us on RICO.
They said if I gave them intel,
they'd only take Sons who were at the meet.
Do you wanna earn your way back in?
You'll find those documents, Juice.
Because that's gonna prove that Clay
is a traitor and a murderer.
OTTO:
Put it around my neck.
Can I get a minute alone?
Get me out of here.
TARA: What are you doing?
NURSE: Guard! Aah!
-Please, don't.
-Sons live, Redwood bleeds.
No-- No!
Hey, morning.
Morning.
What's all this?
That pediatrics practice in Providence...
...made me an offer yesterday.
Wow.
-They okay with the hand?
-Yeah. I'd finish rehab up there.
They need a neonatal specialist.
lf...
..we can get through this Otto mess.
Which we will.
I know why...
...you couldn't walk away a few months ago.
The club's been your whole life,
you couldn't let it die.
I think I fell in love with you
even more because of that.
You're a beautiful, loyal man, Jax.
But ending RICO saves Samcro.
And whatever happens with Clay,
you have put the MC on the right track.
You've done everything you
wanted to do, baby.
It's your turn, now. We can move on.
And after yesterday...
...I can't help but feel like this is
some kind of last chance for us.
Well, we don't have to
make that decision now.
Yeah, we do.
They're gonna want an answer
by the end of the week.
[SIGHS]
Look, let's talk to Lowen first...
...figure out this Otto mess.
Okay, baby.
Morning.
Morning.
Paper's there.
Thanks.
I know this is just...
...what it is.
Coffee?
I'm aware that we don't just
pick it up where we left off.
But maybe this is a chance for us, Gem...
...to do it different. No lies, no secrets.
Maybe.
I really should be going.
Can you put these back in the garage for me?
Sure. Goodwill shit?
No, it's Luann's stuff.
I had to go through them for Tara yesterday.
She wants to give something to Otto.
Hey, does the club know she's been
volunteering at Stockton?
No.
Infirmary?
Yeah, I guess so.
She's been really slippery about it all.
She don't tell me shit anymore.
I'll ask around.
Thanks.
Bye.
It was chaos. They took a statement,
told me they'd be in touch.
They'll figure it out.
We can maintain that not updating
your insurance was an oversight...
...but the request form you forged to
see Otto could come back to bite us.
Oh, come on. She was
concerned about a friend.
An eager prosecutor could sell that
she conspired to meet with him...
...then brought the cross with
knowledge of what he'd do.
BOBBY:
Aww, shit.
LOWEN: I'll start digging in. See how much
heat it has. You clear on your story?
My husband did time.
Medical care was awful.
I wanted to make a difference.
[THOMAS CRYING]
Excuse me.
Otto killing that nurse...
...that make RICO go away?
Yes, felony charges after the deal
would destroy his reliability.
But this could unravel for Tara, Jax.
She could do serious time for this.
[SHOUTING]
Then make sure that doesn't happen!
I manipulate the law, I don't write it.
I'll call you when I know something.
BOBBY:
Club's gonna find out what Otto did.
Gotta tell them the truth.
The CIA knowledge
still puts us all at risk, Bobby.
We gotta get clear of the cartel first.
Then they can hear this.
Otto's move kills Romeo's leverage,
and he ain't gonna take that sitting down.
Then call Alvarez and Tyler.
Lock down the muling
and the distribution deal.
You call Lin. Set up the meet.
If he can't deliver, all of this goes south,
and we are stuck being Romeo's coke whore.
All right?
[LOCK BUZZES]
Can you hear my voice, Mr. Delaney?
OTTO:
What is this?
Wake up. Wake up. Yeah, stay with me.
Oh, that's good, yeah.
-I just need to finish up.
-Who are you?
[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
Where's Rat taking Unser?
JUICE:
Chemo.
Time's up, Juice.
I need those documents today.
You turn his house upside down.
You understand?
Yeah, okay.
[OCHA LA ROCHA'S "HEAVY" PLAYING]
Chucky, close the door on your way out.
You should accept that.
I am in motion without commotion.
[DOOR CLOSES]
What?
The safe that the Nomads stole
when they broke in...
...I just found out that they gave
Clay back all the legal shit.
What was it?
Insurance stuff.
Marriage license. Death, birth certificates--
You need to get him talking, Mom.
Find out what he did with it today.
-We've run out of time.
-Why, what happened?
Doesn't matter.
I need to know what I'm
walking into here, Jax.
You are hiding way too much shit
under the table.
I know Tara's up to something at Stockton.
How do you know that?
I brought her a cross yesterday, from Luann.
Why's she working there?
The reason I didn't kill Clay
after you gave me the letters--
The feds were holding a
RICO case over our heads.
Irish guns are the only thing
holding them at bay.
I needed Clay alive to keep Galen invested.
Jesus Christ.
How did we make RICO?
Otto turned.
That's what Tara's doing at Stockton.
Getting him to change his mind.
Which he did.
He killed a nurse
with that cross yesterday.
Oh, shit.
RICO's dead, but now it could
all blow back on Tara.
Oh, honey, I'm sorry.
Clay's gonna find out
that his leverage is gone.
I need that proof now.
Yeah. Okay, baby.
[KNOCK ON DOOR]
You ready?
We'll be at Diosa. We got the opening today.
I spoke with Alvarez and Tyler. They're all in.
Percentages are set.
All right, good. What about Lin?
Still no word.
Shit.
[KNOCK ON DOOR]
Hey, man. Thanks for coming by.
Everything okay?
You know, I wish I could say yes.
-You want anything? Coffee, beer?
-Ah....
What's going on, man?
Sit down.
You happy?
[CHUCKLES]
Really?
Really, I mean, I've got an Elks Lodge
full of opening day pussy...
-...and you wanna have a quality of life chat?
-Ha-ha-ha.
I miss you, Tiggy.
You know, losing the gavel...
...I thought the shit I'd be jonesing for
would be the money, the weight--
Don't tell me it's about brotherhood and
camaraderie or I'll puke all over your table.
I do miss having you on my right.
-You killed that, not me.
-I know.
I just wanted you to know that I appreciate
all your loyalty. All the shit you did for me.
-I will never forget that.
-Yeah?
I'm trying to forget it. We done?
I may be forced to create some
new opportunities outside of Samcro.
Now, if you ever found yourself
at a crossroads with the club.
You know, maybe growing tired of
watching your president...
...sucking up to the guy that
burned your daughter alive.
My door would be open.
What're you working, Clay?
Just trying to stay alive, brother.
You know how it is.
Anyway, I appreciate you listening.
I'll let you--
I'll let you get off to your banger's delight.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
DOCTOR:
What's our output reading right now?
[WOMAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]
[SUPAFLY'S "HAPPINESS"
PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
State of mind and your soul
WOMAN:
Hi Jax. How you doing, boys?
Well, Jackie, this place is bloody magical.
BOBBY:
Maybe your best idea. Ever.
Holy mother. Suck my tits.
Have at it, Shrek.
That's gonna be a lot of flop sweat.
BOBBY: Hey.
JAX: Oh.
[BOBBY LAUGHS]
JAX: How you doing, darling?
LYLA: Good.
-Where's Nero?
-He's out back.
Some of his old crew showed up.
It got intense. He wasn't happy.
Turn it up
If you're feeling down
Buy a can of happiness
From the shop you know
NERO: Go ahead, go on, speak on it.
RENALDO: It's a change with the game.
NERO: He's stubborn.
MAN 1: Yo, yo.
NERO: Hear what I'm saying.
MAN 2: Let's ask him.
What's all this?
-Breaking down a little pelo here.
RENALDO: That's right.
Since our OG left Stockton, we had a
problem holding down our borders.
Street sees your pussy leave,
they think the game is up for grabs.
That got shut down, fool.
Me setting up out here, that still
brings the feria in your pockets.
We need more than money, ése.
-So, what do you want?
-Guns!
-Told them that's not what this is.
-Don't give a shit what it is.
We got Dante's crew stepping on our book.
Triple Two shaking up our protection.
We need AKs and Glocks
to hold down our streets.
Otherwise we gonna go broke,
maybe homeless.
Might have to move in here.
Yeah. Me and my 37 kids, yo.
RENALDO:
And you know how expensive kids are, ése.
Even the ones without crutches.
[ALL YELLING]
JAX:
Back up!
[GUNSHOT]
Enough! Hey!
This is the way we get the town to embrace
our legitimate business?
-Dude, you just fired a gun.
-Hey, shut up.
-Sorry, didn't see that coming.
JAX: Just let me sell them the hardware.
-Just a one-time thing.
-We ain't never been that crew, Jax
We run ten square blocks norte sur.
This Renaldo, he's pushing to blow up,
make a name.
Vatos seen too many movies, que no?
Come on. Sounds like you're the guy
who kept them smart.
Man, I got some old KG-9s at the warehouse.
Why don't you let me give them those,
a few Glocks?
Make their dicks feel bigger.
Keep this from happening again.
-Yeah, okay.
-Sale can't happen here.
NERO:
Right.
There's a access road above the river basin
near Diller Canyon.
Yeah, I know it.
Let's say an hour.
I'll bring eight pieces.
Street tag should be five grand,
I'll give it to them for four.
NERO: Come here, fool.
Come here!
[THE GOOD LOOKS' "18 SUMMERS OLD"
PLAYING OVER RADIO]
-What you got there, Chucky?
-Old files for Gemma.
She's looking for something about the dead
lad. Not sure what. She seems kind of sad.
Oh, thanks, Chucky. Uh....
Put these in the shed.
Indeed, indeed, I do the deed.
He said, she said, with buoyant speed.
[KEATON SIMONS' "JUST THIS SIDE
OF INSANE" PLAYING OVER RADIO]
-Is it me, or is he getting--
-Yeah.
Dr. Seuss thing is new.
But he's pretty much certifiable.
What's going on here?
Oh, it's silly.
I realized that my Thomas's
birthday is in two weeks.
And pretty much everything I have on him,
death, birth certificates, were in that safe.
Look, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry....
But then it dawned on me that I saw
his birth certificate in...
...with some of the TM shit, and I....
I thought I would just take one more look.
Maybe get lucky.
Hey, we can call the county.
We can get copies.
It's not the same as the original.
[CELL PHONE RINGS]
Yeah?
No, I know it. All right. See you there.
-Problem?
-No.
I hope you find it.
Always them
Alone in a crowd
GEMMA:
Ugh. God damn it.
Get rid of this shit.
-I'm okie-dokie--
-Rhyme and I kill you.
[SMOOTH JAZZ
PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
Hey, doc. What're you doing here?
I just ran into Ratboy.
-Thought I'd come by and check on you.
-Oh.
You finished?
Yeah.
I appreciate the thought.
Mind if we get out of here?
This Kenny G shit's gonna
give my cancer cancer.
Hmm?
I was just on my way to feed the boys,
you want to join me?
-Yeah. That'd be nice.
-Okay.
Here. I'll help you get....
[GRUNTING]
-Whew. Ha-ha.
-You okay?
Yeah, just a little dizzy.
-I'm fine, thank you.
-Sure.
TARA:
Oh.
Oh. How's your hand healing?
Oh. Slowly. It's gonna be a little while.
Ah. Don't give up on that.
Staying positive is the best cure.
-Really?
-Shit. I hope not.
If it is, I'm screwed.
[BOTH CHUCKLING]
-I gotta park it for a minute.
-Oh, sure. Come on.
[UNSER CLEARS THROAT]
[UNSER GRUNTING]
What's going on, sweetheart?
I know my stage four charm is magnetic...
...but that ain't the reason
you come to see me.
No, it's not.
I think of you as being this...
...kind of watcher.
You know, the guy that's seen it all,
beginning to end.
I guess I need a little impartial perspective.
I mean, I love Jax.
My boys.
I love being his wife.
And I've embraced the club,
and the guys and....
I'm okay with the life.
Seems like you left yourself off that list.
I used to love...
...being a surgeon.
[SIGHS]
Oh.
[CRYING]
Hey, you know, it's....
-Uhn!
-Oh. Oh! Oh.
[UNSER GAGS THEN GRUNTS]
Shit.
Are you okay?
[LAUGHS]
Yeah.
[BOTH LAUGHING]
TARA: Oh.
-Hey, uh.... Ha-ha-ha.
Let's go feed the little people, huh?
[BOTH LAUGHING]
-Come on.
-Oh, I'm sorry.
UNSER: Made me sick.
-I'm so sorry.
[INDISTINCT]
ROMEO:
Your president's making moves.
Otto killed a nurse last night.
And RICO's dead.
Shit.
You were right.
We need the guns, the bigger game,
and the coke to pay for it.
Killing RICO is Jax making a move
to end our deal. Can't let that happen.
We're gonna take him out.
And anyone who stands in the way.
LUIS: We suggest you make your move
back to the head of the table.
Before your charter evaporates.
You know getting rid of RICO ain't about guns.
Or drugs. It's about getting rid of RICO.
Charter's gotten used to all this cartel cash.
Jax knows that.
Let me speak to him.
See if I can make him
understand the weight of all this.
Leave him be.
I'll give you two hours.
[ENGINES ROARING]
CHIBS:
Oh, man.
This is definitely not good.
HAPPY:
That's ten too many wetbacks.
Stupid vato shitbirds.
We should probably go, yeah?
[TOXIC HOLOCAUST'S "BITCH" PLAYING]
Where you going, ése,
we just want our guns.
Here we go, boys.
Bitch
[GUNSHOTS THEN MEN GRUNTING]
She appears from the dark
As another victim dies
Spirits on the trinity
A shrieking virgin cries out
Cryptic writing
HAPPY:
Oh, shit.
Cannot be saved
[SCREAMING]
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
[ALL YELLING]
[WHOOPS THEN SCREAMS]
-Anyone dead?
-Negative.
Hap. You hit?
Ripped through. I am rapturous.
[ALL SCREAMING]
[MICHAEL SACKLER-BERNER'S
"TRUE BLUE" PLAYS OVER RADIO]
They call it
Clearly these assholes ain't real happy
about you and Diosa moving north.
I ain't running them anymore, man.
Oh. Maybe they don't know
that you're retired.
They're gonna know something real soon.
One thing I don't want is these half-bright
cholos starting a war outside Charming.
I hear you.
A three-leaf clover
Finally got a hold of Lin.
He'll meet us at the Dynasty. Now.
Good.
Hey, I gotta handle this.
It's not gonna take long.
I'll meet you back at Diosa, all right?
We'll figure out what to do about your crew.
Yeah.
Give me a minute?
-No.
CLAY: You really should.
It's important, son.
[DOOR CLOSES]
I heard about Otto.
JAX:
From whom?
Our cartel-CIA friend.
I know about Romeo. And RICO.
And I know that's why you didn't kill me.
Yeah. My mistake.
Romeo knows you're gonna break ties.
Galindo ain't gonna let that happen.
They're gonna get rid of you, son.
And Romeo's gonna make sure that
whoever replaces you...
...is gonna keep the guns
and the coke intact.
[SIGHS]
Let me guess.
Actually, I turned it down.
You know, you and me...
...we sat in a tow truck
a few months back and...
...you told me how you wanted out.
You wanted something better for your boys.
That we were gonna make some bank
and move on.
That changed when you murdered Piney
and tried to kill my wife.
This isn't about me and my mistakes.
It's about you.
And the one that you're about to make.
[SIGHS]
This CIA-cartel thing has a shelf life.
By the time they split, all the legit shit you've
been putting in place will be in full swing.
But for now, you gotta keep Romeo
in place.
-Make your bank, son--
-Stop calling me son.
I'm sorry.
You gotta let this cartel thing play out.
Then you can take the money and Tara
and the boys and get out of Charming.
If you don't, you're gonna lose everything.
[KNOCK ON DOOR
THEN DOOR OPENS]
We should be heading out.
I appreciate you looking out for me.
But I got a different plan.
I'm tired of being crushed under the weight
of greedy men who believe in nothing.
I have to change that.
[DOOR OPENS THEN CLOSES]
[CELL PHONE RINGS]
[KEYPAD BEEPS]
Better be some good news.
Things with me and the boy are complicated.
I'm gonna need a little more time.
-How much more?
-I don't know.
Give me another day.
-I'll convince him.
-All right. Let me know.
I will. Thanks.
[KEYPAD BEEPS]
He couldn't do it.
Make the call.
[DIALING]
[LEOPOLD & HIS FICTION'S
"AIN'T NO SURPRISE" PLAYING OVER RADIO]
BOBBY:
What did Clay want?
He knows everything.
So does Romeo.
You're shitting me.
We need to get to Lin
and close this shit down.
-Sit over there.
-Yeah.
He okay?
-Chemo.
-Oh, damn.
[CAR ALARM BEEPS]
You okay?
I ain't seen you around in a couple days.
Figured I'd stay out of your hair.
How's the opening going?
Other than this bullshit with my crew, it's okay,
I think. You coming around tonight?
Let me see how the wounded are doing.
Okay.
Something I should know here
or what?
No. I'm fine.
NERO:
Okay.
Thanks.
[KNOCKS ON DOOR]
-Margaret said you were looking for me.
-Yes. Please, come in.
Did you have a chance
to discuss the offer with your husband?
I did.
Um....
This is very difficult for him.
He was born and raised here.
He's very invested in Charming.
-Of course. What does your husband do?
-Small business owner.
Automotive repairs.
A few other ventures.
We'd do all we could
to help him get set up in Providence.
I appreciate that.
I'm sensing this may not be a good fit for you.
No, no. It's a perfect fit.
I just....
I just want to keep it under wraps.
Let Jax sit with it for a minute.
I want to move forward with the offer.
Oh. Ha-ha. That makes me very happy, Tara.
My partners will be thrilled.
Of course, we'll keep it off the radar
until you say otherwise.
Thank you.
-I'll talk to Margaret and start the paperwork.
-Okay. That sounds great.
[LOCK BUZZES]
Can you hear my voice, Mr. Delaney?
[LAUGHING]
Oh, man, you should've just kept going.
I know you want to die.
And you will.
But before that happens,
there are a few things we need to do.
RICO's dead, bitch.
I ain't giving you shit.
Whoever you are.
This isn't about RICO.
And I'm not a fed.
I'm just a citizen.
What do you want?
I do want something.
When a man is forced to put away
what he does...
...sometimes he forgets who he is.
Thank you...
...for giving me something to want,
Otto.
These next few months will be the most
excruciatingly painful time...
...of your sick and miserable life.
[LOCK BUZZES]
God damn it.
[PANTING]
[PAPER FLUTTERING]
LIN:
When did all this take shape?
Last few months.
The Irish hate the Mexicans.
It's way too tense, we want out.
We just can't leave Galindo high and dry.
We need somebody to replace
the IRA hardware.
Those are some serious weapons.
It's not like bringing in
a few cases of AKs.
Henry, we're handing you the winning ticket
in the Mexican gun lottery.
Can you do it or should we go
someplace else?
I can dip into Gaza, probably get my hands
on something comparable.
German snipers, Qassam rockets,
some anti-tank shit.
How often?
-What are we talking?
BOBBY: Every two weeks.
From now until whenever.
It won't come cheap, man.
Hamas will rape me on this shit.
Money's not a problem.
In fact, you're gonna tag on ten percent.
Our referral fee.
Can you make it work?
Yeah. Yeah, I'm in.
[CELL PHONE RINGS]
Good.
Excuse me.
JAX [OVER PHONE]: What?
-Found them.
-Where?
-In the air vent.
All right, put them back
where they were.
Then go to TM, get Tig and Chibs
to bring Clay to his house.
Me and Bobby will meet you there.
Clay does not get left alone in that house.
You understand?
-Yeah.
-All right.
Hey.
Thanks, Henry.
Do you think you can get
a few of the big guns fast? Show the buyer.
-I should be able to.
-All right, good. We'll be in touch.
We gotta go.
-Good to see you again.
-Bobby.
[DOOR OPENS]
[TIRES SCREECHING]
[MEN YELLING IN SPANISH]
BOBBY:
What the hell?
JAX:
Hey, what the hell? Bobby.
Oh!
Shit!
You are dead. Jax.
Jax.
Shit.
[GRUNTS]
Did Jax say why he wanted to meet here?
No. Just said it was important.
-You got any idea what this is about?
-No.
[CELL PHONE BUZZING]
Bobby.
-Hi.
BOBBY: The Mexicans grabbed Jax.
Jumped us outside of Lodi.
Mother of Christ.
-Byz-Lats?
-Not sure.
I called Nero. He's gonna dig into his crew.
Prospects are picking me up.
Need everybody at the clubhouse.
Okay, I'm on my way.
-Mexicans jumped Jax and Bobby.
-What?
CHIBS:
They got Jax. Clubhouse, now.
-Let's go.
-Shit.
Oh. I'll meet you there.
I forgot to take my meds.
[VENT RATTLING]
Yo, Fiasco, your bitch make royalties
from playing the brontosaurus?
Guns!
Guns! Now.
Hands, homie.
You know where to put them.
Are you out of your mind?
Some wack-ass shit.
-Yeah. Where is he? Hmm?
RENALDO: Who, man?
Who the hell you looking for?
-You took Jax Teller?
-Why would we do that?
Because you want guns. Right?
RENALDO:
Ain't nobody here, fool.
Man, you been eating too much
old white pussy.
You forget who you are, bitch?
You think so?
I'm gonna shoot you in the head
in five seconds.
Let's see if that jogs my memory.
One, two, three.
Shit.
You pochos wanted me back?
Huh?
[SPEAKS IN SPANISH]
I'm back.
[DINOSAUR ROARING OVER TV]
[FOOTSTEPS]
[DOOR OPENS]
[DOOR CLOSES]
You know, if you wanted to meet,
a phone call would have done the trick.
We need to remind you
how easy it is to disappear.
And yet, here I am.
Oh.... I see the cartel thug in you
wants to chop my head off.
But the fed side
struggles with the felony whacking.
Actually, both sides are okay with whacking.
One just has paperwork.
We saw what you did with Delaney.
We know you wanna kill the gun deal.
You don't know shit.
You think I'm just gonna cut ties
with the cartel...
...without setting you up with something else?
I'm an outlaw, cabrón.
Not a suicide bomber.
Set us up how?
Mayans will mule from AZ.
Distribute in Northern Cali.
Niners will still push Pope's weight
into Reno.
Who gets us the Irish guns?
Galen hates wetbacks.
His words, not mine.
It's only a matter of time
before he pulls the plug.
I set you up with the Chinese.
A guy called Henry Lin.
He can get comparable weapons
from Gaza. German snipers...
...Qassams...
...anti-tank missiles.
All the good shit.
He can meet the demand?
It ain't gonna be cheap.
But he can do it.
Set the meet.
That's a lot of moving parts.
It better all work.
[DOOR OPENS]
ROMEO:
Cut him loose.
[MAN SPEAKS IN SPANISH]
They held it over our heads.
If me and Bobby told anyone
about the CIA hookup...
...they'd crush us with RICO.
Every charter.
The Sons of Anarchy would have been dead.
So I put all my energy into finding a way out.
Otto killing that nurse...
...was his way of reversing his statement.
Wiped out RICO...
...but pushed the game forward.
JAX:
Romeo panicked.
That's why he picked me up cartel-style.
Trying to convince me
not to walk away from the deal.
Were you convinced?
No.
He was.
You see, that's what I've been working on.
Getting the Mayans
to take over the coke mule...
...and Lin to cover big guns.
Romeo signed off.
This means we can walk away
from drugs and the cartel.
You set that up on your own?
Me and Bobby.
It's not the way I wanted it.
But we're not gonna do anything
unless the club is behind it.
The deal with Galindo
was always a means to an end.
We knew that.
But stepping away is gonna mean a pay cut.
We're gonna feel that sting initially.
But once Diosa takes hold,
we're gonna be solid.
I'm working on a few other things too.
Let's vote it.
Okay.
We hand off the drugs to the Mexicans
and the guns to the Chinese.
Yea.
Yea.
Yea.
Yea.
[CHUCKLES]
Yea.
Yeah.
Yea.
Yes.
Good.
[QUAKER CITY NIGHT HAWKS' "SOME
OF ADAM'S BLUES" PLAYS OVER RADIO]
Well done.
Not yet.
So glad you're okay, baby.
I'm fine, Mom.
Take Clay to your house
and keep him there until we call.
TIG: Yeah. Night, night.
BOBBY: Bye.
You did it, brother.
Aye. That was a beautiful thing, Jackie.
Yeah.
[GLASSES BANG ON TABLE]
-You three, with me.
-Where to?
[DOOR CLOSES]
Show and tell.
You, uh...
...need me there?
Not yet.
Still love me, Tiggy?
I love you, boss.
[ABEL SQUEALING]
[TALKING INDISTINCTLY]
Can I ask you about Nero?
-I have a needle in my hand.
-Oh, I'm aware.
I saw him...
[GRUNTS]
...saying goodbye to you today.
It was never anything real.
Still isn't.
And no more questions.
[CELL PHONE RINGING]
[KEYPAD BEEPS]
Juice. It's the fourth time he's called.
It's never too late to adopt.
I love you.
I love you too.
[KNOCK ON DOOR]
Back door?
Yeah, Juice was probably parked out front.
I'll handle it.
[KNOCK ON DOOR]
Sorry.
I'm looking for Gemma.
Yeah, she's changing.
Yeah, okay.
I just wanted to know...
...if she heard anything about Jax.
He's fine.
-What?
-Yeah, it was a misunderstanding.
It wasn't your crew.
-I think Bobby tried calling you.
-Oh, no.
What are you doing here?
I was just...
-...worried.
-She's fine.
Just give us a minute.
It's okay. It's okay, I'll be right there.
-What happened to you?
-Ghosts.
Ghosts. Some very familiar ones.
I don't know what's going on...
-...but now is not the time.
-Yeah, yeah. I get it.
I guess we....
We can't stop the inevitable, right?
Clay is back here?
So what-- What are you two, like,
married again? Or what?
No.
No?
[NERO GASPS]
Hey, look. Come here.
I can't explain all this.
Not yet.
But please don't go away.
Please.
I love you.
It's okay.
They were here, Jax.
I swear.
Birth certificates, deeds...
...all kinds of shit.
What kind of shit?
The Nomads gave Clay back
all the legal shit...
...from the safe they jacked.
Where'd they go?
Was he back in the house?
Yeah. You told us to meet you here.
You left him alone when I didn't show.
Yeah.
CHIBS:
Get up.
Get up.
Go home, Juice.
I'm sorry.
Yeah.
You enlisted him in your war on Clay?
That's why you didn't wanna bring
the rat to the table.
BOBBY:
Jax, you got no real proof...
...of Clay's ties to the Nomad attacks.
Just the word of a dead traitor
and a fed snitch.
You gotta let it go, Jax.
Look what you did for the club today.
It's epic shit, brother.
Epic.
Don't let your hate kill that.
There's a few other things I can't prove.
My father...
...wrote letters to Maureen Ashby...
...telling her
that he feared Clay would kill him...
...for trying to get the club out of guns.
Even told her he'd sabotage his bike.
Clay killed my old man.
Maureen put the letters in my bag...
...when we left Belfast.
Tara found them, gave them to Piney.
Clay found out.
That's why he killed Piney.
That's why he tried to kill Tara.
Clay...
...was the one that ordered the attack on her.
He's responsible
for what happened to her hand.
He's responsible for everything.
[JOHN MORELAND'S "HEAVEN" PLAYING]
We send our love
To the sky
Ask forgiveness
Try to fly
We couldn't help
But question why
Heaven only knows
[BANGING ON DOOR]
You fell down a mountain
Made of pills
And drowned in a sea
I need a minute.
I'd keep that piece handy.
But it took you still
Heaven only knows
You here to kill me, VP?
How am I supposed to believe
No.
I'm here to keep you alive.
Sit down.
On days like this
Heaven only knows
Heaven only knows
Previously on Sons of Anarchy:
[JAX SPEAKS IN SPANISH]
I got an end game here,
tell you straight up.
We were to do a deal, it would have to be
completely clear of all your other traffic.
I can't get pulled into the heat of
the things you're moving away from.
JAX: Understood.
-You are exactly what we want, Tara.
-I'm not sure what to say.
-Don't say anything.
Take a few days.
I'm here till the end of the week.
Jax is pushing to kill the
RICO leverage you got.
He's getting at Delaney.
-What do you want?
-I want protection.
If that push comes to that shove,
we'd need you more than Jax.
-I know about the leverage.
-The feds had us on RICO.
They said if I gave them intel,
they'd only take Sons who were at the meet.
Do you wanna earn your way back in?
You'll find those documents, Juice.
Because that's gonna prove that Clay
is a traitor and a murderer.
OTTO:
Put it around my neck.
Can I get a minute alone?
Get me out of here.
TARA: What are you doing?
NURSE: Guard! Aah!
-Please, don't.
-Sons live, Redwood bleeds.
No-- No!
Hey, morning.
Morning.
What's all this?
That pediatrics practice in Providence...
...made me an offer yesterday.
Wow.
-They okay with the hand?
-Yeah. I'd finish rehab up there.
They need a neonatal specialist.
lf...
..we can get through this Otto mess.
Which we will.
I know why...
...you couldn't walk away a few months ago.
The club's been your whole life,
you couldn't let it die.
I think I fell in love with you
even more because of that.
You're a beautiful, loyal man, Jax.
But ending RICO saves Samcro.
And whatever happens with Clay,
you have put the MC on the right track.
You've done everything you
wanted to do, baby.
It's your turn, now. We can move on.
And after yesterday...
...I can't help but feel like this is
some kind of last chance for us.
Well, we don't have to
make that decision now.
Yeah, we do.
They're gonna want an answer
by the end of the week.
[SIGHS]
Look, let's talk to Lowen first...
...figure out this Otto mess.
Okay, baby.
Morning.
Morning.
Paper's there.
Thanks.
I know this is just...
...what it is.
Coffee?
I'm aware that we don't just
pick it up where we left off.
But maybe this is a chance for us, Gem...
...to do it different. No lies, no secrets.
Maybe.
I really should be going.
Can you put these back in the garage for me?
Sure. Goodwill shit?
No, it's Luann's stuff.
I had to go through them for Tara yesterday.
She wants to give something to Otto.
Hey, does the club know she's been
volunteering at Stockton?
No.
Infirmary?
Yeah, I guess so.
She's been really slippery about it all.
She don't tell me shit anymore.
I'll ask around.
Thanks.
Bye.
It was chaos. They took a statement,
told me they'd be in touch.
They'll figure it out.
We can maintain that not updating
your insurance was an oversight...
...but the request form you forged to
see Otto could come back to bite us.
Oh, come on. She was
concerned about a friend.
An eager prosecutor could sell that
she conspired to meet with him...
...then brought the cross with
knowledge of what he'd do.
BOBBY:
Aww, shit.
LOWEN: I'll start digging in. See how much
heat it has. You clear on your story?
My husband did time.
Medical care was awful.
I wanted to make a difference.
[THOMAS CRYING]
Excuse me.
Otto killing that nurse...
...that make RICO go away?
Yes, felony charges after the deal
would destroy his reliability.
But this could unravel for Tara, Jax.
She could do serious time for this.
[SHOUTING]
Then make sure that doesn't happen!
I manipulate the law, I don't write it.
I'll call you when I know something.
BOBBY:
Club's gonna find out what Otto did.
Gotta tell them the truth.
The CIA knowledge
still puts us all at risk, Bobby.
We gotta get clear of the cartel first.
Then they can hear this.
Otto's move kills Romeo's leverage,
and he ain't gonna take that sitting down.
Then call Alvarez and Tyler.
Lock down the muling
and the distribution deal.
You call Lin. Set up the meet.
If he can't deliver, all of this goes south,
and we are stuck being Romeo's coke whore.
All right?
[LOCK BUZZES]
Can you hear my voice, Mr. Delaney?
OTTO:
What is this?
Wake up. Wake up. Yeah, stay with me.
Oh, that's good, yeah.
-I just need to finish up.
-Who are you?
[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
Where's Rat taking Unser?
JUICE:
Chemo.
Time's up, Juice.
I need those documents today.
You turn his house upside down.
You understand?
Yeah, okay.
[OCHA LA ROCHA'S "HEAVY" PLAYING]
Chucky, close the door on your way out.
You should accept that.
I am in motion without commotion.
[DOOR CLOSES]
What?
The safe that the Nomads stole
when they broke in...
...I just found out that they gave
Clay back all the legal shit.
What was it?
Insurance stuff.
Marriage license. Death, birth certificates--
You need to get him talking, Mom.
Find out what he did with it today.
-We've run out of time.
-Why, what happened?
Doesn't matter.
I need to know what I'm
walking into here, Jax.
You are hiding way too much shit
under the table.
I know Tara's up to something at Stockton.
How do you know that?
I brought her a cross yesterday, from Luann.
Why's she working there?
The reason I didn't kill Clay
after you gave me the letters--
The feds were holding a
RICO case over our heads.
Irish guns are the only thing
holding them at bay.
I needed Clay alive to keep Galen invested.
Jesus Christ.
How did we make RICO?
Otto turned.
That's what Tara's doing at Stockton.
Getting him to change his mind.
Which he did.
He killed a nurse
with that cross yesterday.
Oh, shit.
RICO's dead, but now it could
all blow back on Tara.
Oh, honey, I'm sorry.
Clay's gonna find out
that his leverage is gone.
I need that proof now.
Yeah. Okay, baby.
[KNOCK ON DOOR]
You ready?
We'll be at Diosa. We got the opening today.
I spoke with Alvarez and Tyler. They're all in.
Percentages are set.
All right, good. What about Lin?
Still no word.
Shit.
[KNOCK ON DOOR]
Hey, man. Thanks for coming by.
Everything okay?
You know, I wish I could say yes.
-You want anything? Coffee, beer?
-Ah....
What's going on, man?
Sit down.
You happy?
[CHUCKLES]
Really?
Really, I mean, I've got an Elks Lodge
full of opening day pussy...
-...and you wanna have a quality of life chat?
-Ha-ha-ha.
I miss you, Tiggy.
You know, losing the gavel...
...I thought the shit I'd be jonesing for
would be the money, the weight--
Don't tell me it's about brotherhood and
camaraderie or I'll puke all over your table.
I do miss having you on my right.
-You killed that, not me.
-I know.
I just wanted you to know that I appreciate
all your loyalty. All the shit you did for me.
-I will never forget that.
-Yeah?
I'm trying to forget it. We done?
I may be forced to create some
new opportunities outside of Samcro.
Now, if you ever found yourself
at a crossroads with the club.
You know, maybe growing tired of
watching your president...
...sucking up to the guy that
burned your daughter alive.
My door would be open.
What're you working, Clay?
Just trying to stay alive, brother.
You know how it is.
Anyway, I appreciate you listening.
I'll let you--
I'll let you get off to your banger's delight.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
DOCTOR:
What's our output reading right now?
[WOMAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]
[SUPAFLY'S "HAPPINESS"
PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
State of mind and your soul
WOMAN:
Hi Jax. How you doing, boys?
Well, Jackie, this place is bloody magical.
BOBBY:
Maybe your best idea. Ever.
Holy mother. Suck my tits.
Have at it, Shrek.
That's gonna be a lot of flop sweat.
BOBBY: Hey.
JAX: Oh.
[BOBBY LAUGHS]
JAX: How you doing, darling?
LYLA: Good.
-Where's Nero?
-He's out back.
Some of his old crew showed up.
It got intense. He wasn't happy.
Turn it up
If you're feeling down
Buy a can of happiness
From the shop you know
NERO: Go ahead, go on, speak on it.
RENALDO: It's a change with the game.
NERO: He's stubborn.
MAN 1: Yo, yo.
NERO: Hear what I'm saying.
MAN 2: Let's ask him.
What's all this?
-Breaking down a little pelo here.
RENALDO: That's right.
Since our OG left Stockton, we had a
problem holding down our borders.
Street sees your pussy leave,
they think the game is up for grabs.
That got shut down, fool.
Me setting up out here, that still
brings the feria in your pockets.
We need more than money, ése.
-So, what do you want?
-Guns!
-Told them that's not what this is.
-Don't give a shit what it is.
We got Dante's crew stepping on our book.
Triple Two shaking up our protection.
We need AKs and Glocks
to hold down our streets.
Otherwise we gonna go broke,
maybe homeless.
Might have to move in here.
Yeah. Me and my 37 kids, yo.
RENALDO:
And you know how expensive kids are, ése.
Even the ones without crutches.
[ALL YELLING]
JAX:
Back up!
[GUNSHOT]
Enough! Hey!
This is the way we get the town to embrace
our legitimate business?
-Dude, you just fired a gun.
-Hey, shut up.
-Sorry, didn't see that coming.
JAX: Just let me sell them the hardware.
-Just a one-time thing.
-We ain't never been that crew, Jax
We run ten square blocks norte sur.
This Renaldo, he's pushing to blow up,
make a name.
Vatos seen too many movies, que no?
Come on. Sounds like you're the guy
who kept them smart.
Man, I got some old KG-9s at the warehouse.
Why don't you let me give them those,
a few Glocks?
Make their dicks feel bigger.
Keep this from happening again.
-Yeah, okay.
-Sale can't happen here.
NERO:
Right.
There's a access road above the river basin
near Diller Canyon.
Yeah, I know it.
Let's say an hour.
I'll bring eight pieces.
Street tag should be five grand,
I'll give it to them for four.
NERO: Come here, fool.
Come here!
[THE GOOD LOOKS' "18 SUMMERS OLD"
PLAYING OVER RADIO]
-What you got there, Chucky?
-Old files for Gemma.
She's looking for something about the dead
lad. Not sure what. She seems kind of sad.
Oh, thanks, Chucky. Uh....
Put these in the shed.
Indeed, indeed, I do the deed.
He said, she said, with buoyant speed.
[KEATON SIMONS' "JUST THIS SIDE
OF INSANE" PLAYING OVER RADIO]
-Is it me, or is he getting--
-Yeah.
Dr. Seuss thing is new.
But he's pretty much certifiable.
What's going on here?
Oh, it's silly.
I realized that my Thomas's
birthday is in two weeks.
And pretty much everything I have on him,
death, birth certificates, were in that safe.
Look, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry....
But then it dawned on me that I saw
his birth certificate in...
...with some of the TM shit, and I....
I thought I would just take one more look.
Maybe get lucky.
Hey, we can call the county.
We can get copies.
It's not the same as the original.
[CELL PHONE RINGS]
Yeah?
No, I know it. All right. See you there.
-Problem?
-No.
I hope you find it.
Always them
Alone in a crowd
GEMMA:
Ugh. God damn it.
Get rid of this shit.
-I'm okie-dokie--
-Rhyme and I kill you.
[SMOOTH JAZZ
PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
Hey, doc. What're you doing here?
I just ran into Ratboy.
-Thought I'd come by and check on you.
-Oh.
You finished?
Yeah.
I appreciate the thought.
Mind if we get out of here?
This Kenny G shit's gonna
give my cancer cancer.
Hmm?
I was just on my way to feed the boys,
you want to join me?
-Yeah. That'd be nice.
-Okay.
Here. I'll help you get....
[GRUNTING]
-Whew. Ha-ha.
-You okay?
Yeah, just a little dizzy.
-I'm fine, thank you.
-Sure.
TARA:
Oh.
Oh. How's your hand healing?
Oh. Slowly. It's gonna be a little while.
Ah. Don't give up on that.
Staying positive is the best cure.
-Really?
-Shit. I hope not.
If it is, I'm screwed.
[BOTH CHUCKLING]
-I gotta park it for a minute.
-Oh, sure. Come on.
[UNSER CLEARS THROAT]
[UNSER GRUNTING]
What's going on, sweetheart?
I know my stage four charm is magnetic...
...but that ain't the reason
you come to see me.
No, it's not.
I think of you as being this...
...kind of watcher.
You know, the guy that's seen it all,
beginning to end.
I guess I need a little impartial perspective.
I mean, I love Jax.
My boys.
I love being his wife.
And I've embraced the club,
and the guys and....
I'm okay with the life.
Seems like you left yourself off that list.
I used to love...
...being a surgeon.
[SIGHS]
Oh.
[CRYING]
Hey, you know, it's....
-Uhn!
-Oh. Oh! Oh.
[UNSER GAGS THEN GRUNTS]
Shit.
Are you okay?
[LAUGHS]
Yeah.
[BOTH LAUGHING]
TARA: Oh.
-Hey, uh.... Ha-ha-ha.
Let's go feed the little people, huh?
[BOTH LAUGHING]
-Come on.
-Oh, I'm sorry.
UNSER: Made me sick.
-I'm so sorry.
[INDISTINCT]
ROMEO:
Your president's making moves.
Otto killed a nurse last night.
And RICO's dead.
Shit.
You were right.
We need the guns, the bigger game,
and the coke to pay for it.
Killing RICO is Jax making a move
to end our deal. Can't let that happen.
We're gonna take him out.
And anyone who stands in the way.
LUIS: We suggest you make your move
back to the head of the table.
Before your charter evaporates.
You know getting rid of RICO ain't about guns.
Or drugs. It's about getting rid of RICO.
Charter's gotten used to all this cartel cash.
Jax knows that.
Let me speak to him.
See if I can make him
understand the weight of all this.
Leave him be.
I'll give you two hours.
[ENGINES ROARING]
CHIBS:
Oh, man.
This is definitely not good.
HAPPY:
That's ten too many wetbacks.
Stupid vato shitbirds.
We should probably go, yeah?
[TOXIC HOLOCAUST'S "BITCH" PLAYING]
Where you going, ése,
we just want our guns.
Here we go, boys.
Bitch
[GUNSHOTS THEN MEN GRUNTING]
She appears from the dark
As another victim dies
Spirits on the trinity
A shrieking virgin cries out
Cryptic writing
HAPPY:
Oh, shit.
Cannot be saved
[SCREAMING]
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
[ALL YELLING]
[WHOOPS THEN SCREAMS]
-Anyone dead?
-Negative.
Hap. You hit?
Ripped through. I am rapturous.
[ALL SCREAMING]
[MICHAEL SACKLER-BERNER'S
"TRUE BLUE" PLAYS OVER RADIO]
They call it
Clearly these assholes ain't real happy
about you and Diosa moving north.
I ain't running them anymore, man.
Oh. Maybe they don't know
that you're retired.
They're gonna know something real soon.
One thing I don't want is these half-bright
cholos starting a war outside Charming.
I hear you.
A three-leaf clover
Finally got a hold of Lin.
He'll meet us at the Dynasty. Now.
Good.
Hey, I gotta handle this.
It's not gonna take long.
I'll meet you back at Diosa, all right?
We'll figure out what to do about your crew.
Yeah.
Give me a minute?
-No.
CLAY: You really should.
It's important, son.
[DOOR CLOSES]
I heard about Otto.
JAX:
From whom?
Our cartel-CIA friend.
I know about Romeo. And RICO.
And I know that's why you didn't kill me.
Yeah. My mistake.
Romeo knows you're gonna break ties.
Galindo ain't gonna let that happen.
They're gonna get rid of you, son.
And Romeo's gonna make sure that
whoever replaces you...
...is gonna keep the guns
and the coke intact.
[SIGHS]
Let me guess.
Actually, I turned it down.
You know, you and me...
...we sat in a tow truck
a few months back and...
...you told me how you wanted out.
You wanted something better for your boys.
That we were gonna make some bank
and move on.
That changed when you murdered Piney
and tried to kill my wife.
This isn't about me and my mistakes.
It's about you.
And the one that you're about to make.
[SIGHS]
This CIA-cartel thing has a shelf life.
By the time they split, all the legit shit you've
been putting in place will be in full swing.
But for now, you gotta keep Romeo
in place.
-Make your bank, son--
-Stop calling me son.
I'm sorry.
You gotta let this cartel thing play out.
Then you can take the money and Tara
and the boys and get out of Charming.
If you don't, you're gonna lose everything.
[KNOCK ON DOOR
THEN DOOR OPENS]
We should be heading out.
I appreciate you looking out for me.
But I got a different plan.
I'm tired of being crushed under the weight
of greedy men who believe in nothing.
I have to change that.
[DOOR OPENS THEN CLOSES]
[CELL PHONE RINGS]
[KEYPAD BEEPS]
Better be some good news.
Things with me and the boy are complicated.
I'm gonna need a little more time.
-How much more?
-I don't know.
Give me another day.
-I'll convince him.
-All right. Let me know.
I will. Thanks.
[KEYPAD BEEPS]
He couldn't do it.
Make the call.
[DIALING]
[LEOPOLD & HIS FICTION'S
"AIN'T NO SURPRISE" PLAYING OVER RADIO]
BOBBY:
What did Clay want?
He knows everything.
So does Romeo.
You're shitting me.
We need to get to Lin
and close this shit down.
-Sit over there.
-Yeah.
He okay?
-Chemo.
-Oh, damn.
[CAR ALARM BEEPS]
You okay?
I ain't seen you around in a couple days.
Figured I'd stay out of your hair.
How's the opening going?
Other than this bullshit with my crew, it's okay,
I think. You coming around tonight?
Let me see how the wounded are doing.
Okay.
Something I should know here
or what?
No. I'm fine.
NERO:
Okay.
Thanks.
[KNOCKS ON DOOR]
-Margaret said you were looking for me.
-Yes. Please, come in.
Did you have a chance
to discuss the offer with your husband?
I did.
Um....
This is very difficult for him.
He was born and raised here.
He's very invested in Charming.
-Of course. What does your husband do?
-Small business owner.
Automotive repairs.
A few other ventures.
We'd do all we could
to help him get set up in Providence.
I appreciate that.
I'm sensing this may not be a good fit for you.
No, no. It's a perfect fit.
I just....
I just want to keep it under wraps.
Let Jax sit with it for a minute.
I want to move forward with the offer.
Oh. Ha-ha. That makes me very happy, Tara.
My partners will be thrilled.
Of course, we'll keep it off the radar
until you say otherwise.
Thank you.
-I'll talk to Margaret and start the paperwork.
-Okay. That sounds great.
[LOCK BUZZES]
Can you hear my voice, Mr. Delaney?
[LAUGHING]
Oh, man, you should've just kept going.
I know you want to die.
And you will.
But before that happens,
there are a few things we need to do.
RICO's dead, bitch.
I ain't giving you shit.
Whoever you are.
This isn't about RICO.
And I'm not a fed.
I'm just a citizen.
What do you want?
I do want something.
When a man is forced to put away
what he does...
...sometimes he forgets who he is.
Thank you...
...for giving me something to want,
Otto.
These next few months will be the most
excruciatingly painful time...
...of your sick and miserable life.
[LOCK BUZZES]
God damn it.
[PANTING]
[PAPER FLUTTERING]
LIN:
When did all this take shape?
Last few months.
The Irish hate the Mexicans.
It's way too tense, we want out.
We just can't leave Galindo high and dry.
We need somebody to replace
the IRA hardware.
Those are some serious weapons.
It's not like bringing in
a few cases of AKs.
Henry, we're handing you the winning ticket
in the Mexican gun lottery.
Can you do it or should we go
someplace else?
I can dip into Gaza, probably get my hands
on something comparable.
German snipers, Qassam rockets,
some anti-tank shit.
How often?
-What are we talking?
BOBBY: Every two weeks.
From now until whenever.
It won't come cheap, man.
Hamas will rape me on this shit.
Money's not a problem.
In fact, you're gonna tag on ten percent.
Our referral fee.
Can you make it work?
Yeah. Yeah, I'm in.
[CELL PHONE RINGS]
Good.
Excuse me.
JAX [OVER PHONE]: What?
-Found them.
-Where?
-In the air vent.
All right, put them back
where they were.
Then go to TM, get Tig and Chibs
to bring Clay to his house.
Me and Bobby will meet you there.
Clay does not get left alone in that house.
You understand?
-Yeah.
-All right.
Hey.
Thanks, Henry.
Do you think you can get
a few of the big guns fast? Show the buyer.
-I should be able to.
-All right, good. We'll be in touch.
We gotta go.
-Good to see you again.
-Bobby.
[DOOR OPENS]
[TIRES SCREECHING]
[MEN YELLING IN SPANISH]
BOBBY:
What the hell?
JAX:
Hey, what the hell? Bobby.
Oh!
Shit!
You are dead. Jax.
Jax.
Shit.
[GRUNTS]
Did Jax say why he wanted to meet here?
No. Just said it was important.
-You got any idea what this is about?
-No.
[CELL PHONE BUZZING]
Bobby.
-Hi.
BOBBY: The Mexicans grabbed Jax.
Jumped us outside of Lodi.
Mother of Christ.
-Byz-Lats?
-Not sure.
I called Nero. He's gonna dig into his crew.
Prospects are picking me up.
Need everybody at the clubhouse.
Okay, I'm on my way.
-Mexicans jumped Jax and Bobby.
-What?
CHIBS:
They got Jax. Clubhouse, now.
-Let's go.
-Shit.
Oh. I'll meet you there.
I forgot to take my meds.
[VENT RATTLING]
Yo, Fiasco, your bitch make royalties
from playing the brontosaurus?
Guns!
Guns! Now.
Hands, homie.
You know where to put them.
Are you out of your mind?
Some wack-ass shit.
-Yeah. Where is he? Hmm?
RENALDO: Who, man?
Who the hell you looking for?
-You took Jax Teller?
-Why would we do that?
Because you want guns. Right?
RENALDO:
Ain't nobody here, fool.
Man, you been eating too much
old white pussy.
You forget who you are, bitch?
You think so?
I'm gonna shoot you in the head
in five seconds.
Let's see if that jogs my memory.
One, two, three.
Shit.
You pochos wanted me back?
Huh?
[SPEAKS IN SPANISH]
I'm back.
[DINOSAUR ROARING OVER TV]
[FOOTSTEPS]
[DOOR OPENS]
[DOOR CLOSES]
You know, if you wanted to meet,
a phone call would have done the trick.
We need to remind you
how easy it is to disappear.
And yet, here I am.
Oh.... I see the cartel thug in you
wants to chop my head off.
But the fed side
struggles with the felony whacking.
Actually, both sides are okay with whacking.
One just has paperwork.
We saw what you did with Delaney.
We know you wanna kill the gun deal.
You don't know shit.
You think I'm just gonna cut ties
with the cartel...
...without setting you up with something else?
I'm an outlaw, cabrón.
Not a suicide bomber.
Set us up how?
Mayans will mule from AZ.
Distribute in Northern Cali.
Niners will still push Pope's weight
into Reno.
Who gets us the Irish guns?
Galen hates wetbacks.
His words, not mine.
It's only a matter of time
before he pulls the plug.
I set you up with the Chinese.
A guy called Henry Lin.
He can get comparable weapons
from Gaza. German snipers...
...Qassams...
...anti-tank missiles.
All the good shit.
He can meet the demand?
It ain't gonna be cheap.
But he can do it.
Set the meet.
That's a lot of moving parts.
It better all work.
[DOOR OPENS]
ROMEO:
Cut him loose.
[MAN SPEAKS IN SPANISH]
They held it over our heads.
If me and Bobby told anyone
about the CIA hookup...
...they'd crush us with RICO.
Every charter.
The Sons of Anarchy would have been dead.
So I put all my energy into finding a way out.
Otto killing that nurse...
...was his way of reversing his statement.
Wiped out RICO...
...but pushed the game forward.
JAX:
Romeo panicked.
That's why he picked me up cartel-style.
Trying to convince me
not to walk away from the deal.
Were you convinced?
No.
He was.
You see, that's what I've been working on.
Getting the Mayans
to take over the coke mule...
...and Lin to cover big guns.
Romeo signed off.
This means we can walk away
from drugs and the cartel.
You set that up on your own?
Me and Bobby.
It's not the way I wanted it.
But we're not gonna do anything
unless the club is behind it.
The deal with Galindo
was always a means to an end.
We knew that.
But stepping away is gonna mean a pay cut.
We're gonna feel that sting initially.
But once Diosa takes hold,
we're gonna be solid.
I'm working on a few other things too.
Let's vote it.
Okay.
We hand off the drugs to the Mexicans
and the guns to the Chinese.
Yea.
Yea.
Yea.
Yea.
[CHUCKLES]
Yea.
Yeah.
Yea.
Yes.
Good.
[QUAKER CITY NIGHT HAWKS' "SOME
OF ADAM'S BLUES" PLAYS OVER RADIO]
Well done.
Not yet.
So glad you're okay, baby.
I'm fine, Mom.
Take Clay to your house
and keep him there until we call.
TIG: Yeah. Night, night.
BOBBY: Bye.
You did it, brother.
Aye. That was a beautiful thing, Jackie.
Yeah.
[GLASSES BANG ON TABLE]
-You three, with me.
-Where to?
[DOOR CLOSES]
Show and tell.
You, uh...
...need me there?
Not yet.
Still love me, Tiggy?
I love you, boss.
[ABEL SQUEALING]
[TALKING INDISTINCTLY]
Can I ask you about Nero?
-I have a needle in my hand.
-Oh, I'm aware.
I saw him...
[GRUNTS]
...saying goodbye to you today.
It was never anything real.
Still isn't.
And no more questions.
[CELL PHONE RINGING]
[KEYPAD BEEPS]
Juice. It's the fourth time he's called.
It's never too late to adopt.
I love you.
I love you too.
[KNOCK ON DOOR]
Back door?
Yeah, Juice was probably parked out front.
I'll handle it.
[KNOCK ON DOOR]
Sorry.
I'm looking for Gemma.
Yeah, she's changing.
Yeah, okay.
I just wanted to know...
...if she heard anything about Jax.
He's fine.
-What?
-Yeah, it was a misunderstanding.
It wasn't your crew.
-I think Bobby tried calling you.
-Oh, no.
What are you doing here?
I was just...
-...worried.
-She's fine.
Just give us a minute.
It's okay. It's okay, I'll be right there.
-What happened to you?
-Ghosts.
Ghosts. Some very familiar ones.
I don't know what's going on...
-...but now is not the time.
-Yeah, yeah. I get it.
I guess we....
We can't stop the inevitable, right?
Clay is back here?
So what-- What are you two, like,
married again? Or what?
No.
No?
[NERO GASPS]
Hey, look. Come here.
I can't explain all this.
Not yet.
But please don't go away.
Please.
I love you.
It's okay.
They were here, Jax.
I swear.
Birth certificates, deeds...
...all kinds of shit.
What kind of shit?
The Nomads gave Clay back
all the legal shit...
...from the safe they jacked.
Where'd they go?
Was he back in the house?
Yeah. You told us to meet you here.
You left him alone when I didn't show.
Yeah.
CHIBS:
Get up.
Get up.
Go home, Juice.
I'm sorry.
Yeah.
You enlisted him in your war on Clay?
That's why you didn't wanna bring
the rat to the table.
BOBBY:
Jax, you got no real proof...
...of Clay's ties to the Nomad attacks.
Just the word of a dead traitor
and a fed snitch.
You gotta let it go, Jax.
Look what you did for the club today.
It's epic shit, brother.
Epic.
Don't let your hate kill that.
There's a few other things I can't prove.
My father...
...wrote letters to Maureen Ashby...
...telling her
that he feared Clay would kill him...
...for trying to get the club out of guns.
Even told her he'd sabotage his bike.
Clay killed my old man.
Maureen put the letters in my bag...
...when we left Belfast.
Tara found them, gave them to Piney.
Clay found out.
That's why he killed Piney.
That's why he tried to kill Tara.
Clay...
...was the one that ordered the attack on her.
He's responsible
for what happened to her hand.
He's responsible for everything.
[JOHN MORELAND'S "HEAVEN" PLAYING]
We send our love
To the sky
Ask forgiveness
Try to fly
We couldn't help
But question why
Heaven only knows
[BANGING ON DOOR]
You fell down a mountain
Made of pills
And drowned in a sea
I need a minute.
I'd keep that piece handy.
But it took you still
Heaven only knows
You here to kill me, VP?
How am I supposed to believe
No.
I'm here to keep you alive.
Sit down.
On days like this
Heaven only knows
Heaven only knows