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Previously on
Sons of Anarchy...

 

Morning.

 

Hey, you got a family.

 

You got a new wife.

 

I found birth control
pills in Lyla's stuff.

 

This whole time that I've been trying to
have kids, she's been killing it off.

 

You hiding something from me?

 

This fell out of one of
Abel's coloring books.

 

Letters from John Teller
would be very painful.

 

Could set things off
with Clay again.

 

The history that Tara and
Piney know-- very dangerous.

 

These are copies.

 

I searched her whole
office-- all she had.

 

What are you going to do?

 

I'm going to
protect both of us.

 

Clay, Jax--
Romero Parada.

 

Friends call me Romeo.

 

Sig 551's.

 

I'll have the coke ready
for you for the run back.

 

30 kilos of uncut
Colombian cocaine.

 

That's your daddy.

 

What would the club do if they
found out that you're black?

 

Well, first they'll
pull your patch.

 

Then they'd make you
scrape the ink.

 

Have him pull a
sample from the load.

 

A couple grams.

 

If he gets
caught, they'll kill him.

 

That's the point.

 

We're one brick light.

 

There should be 30 keys here.

 

Then why am I
only looking at 29 bricks?

 

Why don't you
ask your boy here?

 

Ask yours, asshole.

 

We didn't take the blow.

 

Well, somebody did.

 

It was all
there before 10:00.

 

I came by after I hit the weed
shop and did a walk-through.

 

Ask him.

 

Yeah, he was here at 9:30.

 

So you were the last one here?

 

Yeah, I stuck a key of blow
down my pants and just walked out.

 

Douchebag.

 

Hey!

 

Whoa! Hold down!

 

Now killing each other
ain't gonna solve anything.

 

Come on, let's go.

 

Get out.

 

It's all right, bro, go on.

 

Oswald's got cameras
at all the entrances.

 

I'll make sure nobody
snuck in under our noses.

 

Rafi's a
straight-up soldier, ese.

 

Been with me 15 years.

 

It wasn't him.

 

It wasn't Juice.

 

And the other one?

 

He's a new patch, right?

 

Miles.

 

I doubt it.

 

The prospects?

 

We'll look into them.

 

And you press Rafi.

 

You make sure there's no outside
pressures you don't know about.

 

We got to do this fast.

 

Romeo's coming up to
check out the operation.

 

He's gonna want to see his blow.

 

We'll leave it here for now.

 

Tell him you didn't
pick it up yet.

 

Buys us a little more time.

 

Well, let's hope
we're not another brick shy.

 

Relax.

 

Relax?

 

You know who we're
dealing with here, ese?

 

What happens if the cartel
thinks you're playing them?

 

Yeah, I do.

 

Good.

 

Now we find the bitch who took it, it
don't matter Mayan or Son, he's dead.

 

No way this was Juice.

 

Miles is too
stupid to rip us off.

 

Phil or Rat Boy.

 

How?

 

The room was locked.

 

They didn't even know what
they were protecting.

 

They knew it was
something worth protecting.

 

Nobody else makes any sense.

 

Shit.

 

I'm gonna call Happy.

 

Elyda took Abel
with her on a Target run.

 

I'll come back for him
after my staff meeting.

 

How's Elyda working out?

 

She's good.

 

Abel likes her.

 

She's teaching him Spanish.

 

Just keep her away from Tig.

 

That's $18.25, please.

 

All right, hold on.

 

Oh, Christ.

 

Who's that?

 

Half of Satan's spawn.

 

Here. Take the baby.

 

Mama Gemma.

 

Hi, baby.

 

Daddy's not here, Dawnie.

 

It's Margeaux now, with an X.

 

Oh.

 

He doesn't know I'm coming.

 

Sorry.

 

Got a 20?

 

Yeah.

 

Dawn's here.

 

Here you go. Keep the change.

 

Hey, I'm Tara.

 

Hey.

 

Can I help you with this?

 

Holy shit.

 

Are those things real?

 

- No. I mean, yes, they exist, but...
- Hey, where's your sister?

 

That's why I'm here.

 

She's bad.

 

I need my daddy.

 

Track down Tig.

 

How'd Otto take it?

 

He gets it.

 

How'd you take it?

 

I'm fine.
How we going to handle this problem?

 

All right, he's ready.

 

Let's go.

 

Clay, we didn't take any coke.

 

Shit, me and Rat, we didn't even
know what the hell was in there.

 

It wasn't us.
It had to be the Mayan.

 

He was off by himself
most of the night.

 

We'll get to the truth.

 

No! No!

 

Oh, Jesus Christ.

 

No! No! No!

 

¢Ü Riding through this world ¢Ü

 

¢Ü All alone ¢Ü

 

¢Ü God takes your soul¢Ü

 

¢Ü You're on your own ¢Ü

 

¢Ü The crow flies straight ¢Ü

 

¢Ü A perfect line ¢Ü

 

¢Ü On the devil's bed ¢Ü

 

¢Ü Until you die ¢Ü

 

¢Ü Gotta look this life ¢Ü

 

¢Ü In the eye ¢Ü

 

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Next.

 

You're up, Rat.

 

We didn't take the blow, man.

 

Tell that to Happy.

 

This is bullshit!

 

I'm not going to be taken
apart by that psycho.

 

Come on,
Clay, he didn't take it.

 

None of us did. This is...
This is crazy.

 

I'm waiting.

 

Maybe there's a
simpler way to do this.

 

Clay.

 

I got a thing at T.M.

 

Uh... My kid just showed up.

 

Which one?

 

The crazy one.

 

Which one?

 

Yeah, I know.

 

I'm going with him.

 

I think we can handle it.

 

In the gun room.

 

Now!

 

Your dad's on the way.

 

You need anything, you just
ask Mr. Happy Hands.

 

- Thank you.
- Yeah.

 

It's 9:00.

 

Yes, it is.

 

Hey, I'm late.

 

- Bye, honey.
- Bye.

 

Good morning.

 

What are you doing here?

 

I was a guest.

 

Whose?

 

Is that really
any of your business?

 

You should
make it our business.

 

I was invited.

 

Invitation's over.

 

Now would be a good time
to get your shit and get out.

 

Bitch, she will rip
your little tits off.

 

Stop drinking.

 

Watch the kid.

 

Did Jax come home last night?

 

That's not the point.
She shouldn't be here.

 

I hate this shit.

 

I know, baby.

 

Great, here comes another one.

 

Be nice.

 

You guys seen Ope?

 

Uh, I think he's with the guys.

 

Okay.

 

He didn't come home last night.

 

I'm just worried.

 

Uh, I think
they had a late one.

 

I'm sure he just crashed here.

 

Okay.

 

- Something wrong?
- No.

 

Really?

 

We're struggling a little.

 

A lot of distance.
We don't talk much.

 

It's just lizard brain, baby.

 

Happens to all guys
when they get married.

 

Yeah.

 

Just give it some time.

 

Okay.
Thanks.

 

Mm-hmm.

 

That felt shitty.

 

Yeah, not our business.

 

Hey.

 

Wh-what, she looking for Ope?

 

Oh, shit.

 

Where is she?

 

Where's who, darling?

 

What are you doing here?

 

Nobody says "good
morning" anymore.

 

You spend the night?

 

You don't want
to know, sweetie.

 

You backstabbing little gash.

 

Hey, I was just
following his lead.

 

Married pussy is boring pussy.

 

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

 

Hey, I will blow a hole
straight through that pretty

 

little yammy of yours.

 

Why him?

 

You want answers, sweetheart?

 

Go ask the cock that was
inside me last night.

 

Get out.
Get out.

 

Keep that .38
close, bitch.

 

You're going to need it.

 

- Hey, baby.
- Daddy.

 

- Oh, it's so nice to see you.
- You okay?

 

Yeah.

 

Call Ope.

 

Yeah.

 

It's about commitment.

 

Love for the club.

 

You get through this, we'll know you had
nothing to do with the missing brick.

 

You can't, pussy out.

 

Means you ain't straight
with why you're here.

 

Also means you probably
ripped us off.

 

Is there
really a bullet in there?

 

One round.

 

Five empty chambers.

 

Only have to pull
the trigger once.

 

It's the best odds
you're going to get.

 

Shit.

 

Please.

 

Your turn.

 

No way there's
a real bullet in there.

 

If it went off, that'd
be like murder.

 

What's your point?

 

Jesus Christ.

 

- You're really going to make...
- Are you in or out?

 

Yo, we got a problem.

 

Yeah.

 

Where you guys going?

 

Domestic problem
at the clubhouse.

 

Psycho porn star pulled a
gun on Gemma and the girls.

 

Jesus Christ.
Are they all right?

 

Going to find out.

 

Clay, I really think these
guys are telling the truth.

 

Yeah, prospects made
it through roulette.

 

Check in with Alvarez.

 

See if we can get
an ETA on Romeo.

 

Done.

 

And you need to go with them.

 

They think you're in the E.R.

 

So, what...
what do I do with these guys?

 

Cage match?

 

Yeah.

 

Lovely.

 

I didn't know where else to go.

 

Fawn's going to do some serious
damage to herself if we don't

 

do something, Dad.

 

When...
when did all this go down, Dawny?

 

It's Margeaux.

 

With an "X."

 

Oh.

 

Uh, this...
this does not sound like your sister.

 

How long has she been puking?

 

She's always had
weird food stuff.

 

Since when?

 

Since she was like five.

 

She used to count how
many Cheerios she ate.

 

We got to get her in treatment.

 

Well, what's your mother say?

 

Colleen's got a head
full of 12-step bullshit.

 

It's all about boundaries
and detachment.

 

Jesus.

 

There's a private rehab
down in Orange County.

 

Like, a 30-day thing.

 

They have an opening.

 

Okay.

 

But it's not cheap.

 

$12,000.

 

12 K?

 

I can, uh, teach her to
stop binging for nothing.

 

Really?

 

This is serious, Dad.

 

We're going to lose her.

 

Okay.

 

Okay.

 

Okay, you'll help her?

 

Yeah.

 

Yeah, baby, we'll... we'll...
we'll go together.

 

We'll... we'll check her in.

 

No.

 

No, it's got to just be me.

 

She'll get too embarrassed.

 

She won't go, Dad.

 

All right.

 

Um, it's going to take a...
a minute for me to pull all the cash together.

 

Can you stick
around for a while?

 

- Sure.
- Okay.

 

Come on.

 

Come on.

 

You okay?

 

Yeah.

 

Where's Lyla?

 

Clubhouse.

 

Ima?

 

She took off.

 

She said some cruel shit, Ope.

 

This may be none of my business, but
you hooking up...

 

Mom, don't.

 

Bitch pulled a gun on me.

 

No, she's right.
It's my shit.

 

Whoa!

 

Your dick almost
got people killed.

 

I don't even know who
you are anymore.

 

Put some ice on it.

 

Okay, thanks.

 

You okay?

 

What do you think?

 

Doc seems a little pissed.

 

She's just reliving my shit.

 

Well, at least
she gave you a pass.

 

Don't figure I got
one of those coming.

 

Getting knocked up and kidnapped
kind of wipes the slate clean.

 

I wouldn't recommend
it as a fix.

 

I don't even know if
I want another kid, man.

 

I just figured it's
what we needed.

 

Gets her out of the life.

 

Yep.

 

Maybe she doesn't want out.

 

Tara.

 

Hey, hey.

 

I'm sorry.

 

You know what
this means, right?

 

Yes.

 

I have to be able to trust you.

 

I'm not the one
who slept with her.

 

This isn't about Opie.

 

It's about... this.

 

How you guys treat women.

 

Don't condemn the whole club.

 

You know what I mean.

 

It isn't just a deal
breaker anymore, Jax.

 

I'm the mother of your sons.

 

You hurt me, you hurt all of us.

 

I'm not going to hurt you.

 

Sting of that
betrayal ain't going to fade.

 

I know.

 

I'd make sure it
doesn't happen again.

 

Best to be awake
while doing surveillance.

 

She just left.

 

What are you going to do, just follow
her around the rest of her life?

 

That don't sound like fun.

 

I don't give a shit about me.

 

I just don't want anybody
else to get hurt.

 

Me, neither.

 

Especially you.

 

By law or by the hands of the club...
I go down, you go down.

 

That's just the simple
truth of it, Wayne.

 

We know one of you is telling
the truth and one of you is not.

 

Up to you two to
decide which is which.

 

No one comes out of this
room until we have an answer.

 

What does that mean?

 

We're supposed to
kill each other?

 

We just need the truth.

 

Burden's on you to find it.

 

Or you're both dead.

 

Clay, I got the footage
from the warehouse.

 

I checked the cameras.

 

No one but our guys
came in or out.

 

It was all quiet.

 

All right, then.

 

Head back up there, and, uh,
give that back to Oswald's guy.

 

Okay.

 

Were you drunk?

 

No.

 

Why?

 

I found the birth control
in your dressing room.

 

You did it to get even?

 

I don't know.

 

Look, I know you don't
want another kid.

 

I had an abortion.

 

What?

 

Last year.

 

Before the guys went inside.

 

Mine?

 

Yeah.

 

I'll have Mary take the kids.

 

I'll crash at the clubhouse.

 

You tell me what you want to do.

 

Very quiet.

 

You really think they took it?

 

Do you?

 

Who knows?

 

Well, that's
why they're in there.

 

Do you ever push
back against the rules?

 

Some of them are
pretty hardcore.

 

Knew what they
were when we signed up.

 

The black thing
ever bother you?

 

With Fiona, and all?

 

Fiona was an old lady.

 

Yeah, I know, but still.

 

Listen, the rules have
been around since day one.

 

Different time.

 

I'm not saying I
agree with them all.

 

But you know, if I start picking and
choosing which ones to follow, then...

 

the whole thing
just falls apart.

 

Yeah.

 

That was Alvarez.

 

Romeo wants to come see the
warehouse, pick up his parts.

 

- Shit.
- Yeah.

 

What about Rafi?

 

Pressed him pretty hard.

 

He's convinced it wasn't him.

 

Well, what if we're convinced
it wasn't one of our guys?

 

It had to be one
of the prospects.

 

We gave them a chance.

 

- Call Chibs. Let him know.
- Yeah.

 

Jesus Christ.

 

Hey, man.

 

Sometimes the herd
needs thinning.

 

Romeo'll be here in an hour.

 

We've got to put one
of these guys down.

 

Are you serious?

 

Yeah.

 

Jesus Christ.

 

It's bad enough we scared the shit
out of them with the gun bluff.

 

It's the only way
to calm the cartel.

 

They're going to want a guilty
body, and if we don't give it to

 

them, they're going to take
it as a sign of weakness.

 

Then they're going
to want more blood.

 

I don't have any options.

 

Hold up.

 

For all we know,
Alvarez is playing us.

 

Him vouching for his own guy?

 

What the hell does that prove?

 

Juicy.

 

It's out of your hands.

 

Hey.

 

Gotta give Phil and
Rat one last chance.

 

There's a guy on his way.

 

Expecting all that
coke to be here.

 

That missing kilo
isn't just about you.

 

It means trouble for
the whole club.

 

So I'm going to give you
both one last chance.

 

We're going to step outside.

 

And have a smoke.

 

And whoever took the brick...
we know.

 

It's gotta be around
here somewhere.

 

Just put it back.

 

No questions.

 

No repercussions.

 

15 minutes.

 

Even if that brick
shows up, them two are out.

 

But at least
they won't be dead.

 

And we'll get our blow back.

 

Happy, go sit on their bikes.

 

Block any exit strategy.

 

I gotta take a piss.

 

Clear out.

 

Give them the 15.

 

Can I help you?

 

Sheriff Roosevelt, uh...
Wayne Unser.

 

Yeah.

 

Someplace we can chat?

 

What's on your mind?

 

I got reason to believe
that Dr. Tara Knowles

 

might be in some kind of danger.

 

Jax Teller's old lady.

 

Yeah.

 

Do you care to elaborate?

 

Don't know much more.

 

Okay.

 

From my understanding, you
were on Clay Morrow's payroll.

 

I'd think you would
know a lot more.

 

I was never in nobody's pocket.

 

I learned how to
work with the club.

 

It was about what was
best for Charming.

 

Not me.

 

Okay.

 

Well, if you want me to keep an
eye on the doctor, you're going

 

to have to give me more,
and you know that.

 

So who's trying to
hurt the lady, Chief?

 

I've just heard some things.

 

Thought you should know.

 

You know if anything happens to her,
I'm going to come to you for answers.

 

Hey!

 

Hey.

 

What are you doing out here?

 

Cutting through
from the guardhouse.

 

What are you doing?

 

Jesus, you took it?

 

Hey, hey, hey!

 

Whoa, easy, man!

 

I'm not carrying.

 

Shit, Juice.

 

You gotta let me explain.

 

Yeah.

 

Back at the warehouse.

 

Let's go.

 

Okay.

 

Here.

 

Juice?

 

Juicy?

 

What the hell?

 

Holy shit.

 

I came out to take a piss.

 

I spotted him pulling
something out of the leaves.

 

He saw me and he freaked out.

 

He tried to kill me.

 

I took one trying
to get the gun.

 

Mother of Christ.

 

Come on.

 

Lying bitch.

 

Did you get him?

 

There, go over there.

 

Shit.
The hell happened?

 

Miles.

 

Juicy boy caught him
pulling this out of stash.

 

Shit, Miles?

 

He's very dead.

 

I ought to shoot you
guys for patching him in.

 

Good work, Juicy.

 

Yeah.

 

Look, uh, Romeo's going
to be here any minute.

 

Oh, we'll clean this
up and pack it away.

 

Get him in the van.

 

The thief, put him deep.

 

No marker. All right?

 

Have Laurel and Had y do it.

 

Yes, I will.

 

- When you're finished here, find me.
- Doesn't make sense.

 

Miles?

 

Sometimes the vetting
happens a little late, I guess.

 

Lucky it happened now.

 

Do you remember?

 

No.

 

Yes.

 

No. Maybe.

 

Was I there, for sure?

 

You were.

 

- Wow...
- Lemonade.

 

Tig.

 

I'll be right there, baby.

 

What?

 

I spoke to Colleen.

 

What?

 

Fawn is fine.

 

She's in Chicago with her
boyfriend for two weeks.

 

No bulimia.

 

Dawn's playing you, sweetheart.

 

Well, what's she
want the 12 grand for?

 

Well, I don't know.

 

Why don't you ask her?

 

Maybe.

 

You okay, Tig?

 

Yeah.

 

Thanks.

 

This is why mothers
should drown baby girls.

 

30 keys.

 

That's good.

 

When's your next shipment?

 

Our guys are up north
securing it from the Irish.

 

Haul 'em down in
these oil barrels.

 

You white boys
are pretty smart.

 

We get by.

 

Could I get a minute?

 

Looks like
you're a patch short.

 

No, we're not.

 

Won't happen again.

 

I know.

 

Do we have a problem?

 

Yeah.

 

We have an internal threat.

 

A family member stumbled on some
of our more sensitive information.

 

This is very bad.

 

I know.

 

She's our doc.

 

She's got a level of access.

 

It got out of hand.

 

I'm afraid she's
going to expose us.

 

The doctor-- that's
your V.P.'s old lady?

 

Yeah.

 

He don't know.

 

You have a very
difficult decision, my friend.

 

Trust me, it's been brutal.

 

But it's got to be done.

 

I need somebody
from the outside.

 

I was hoping you might
want to handle it.

 

Take a few
days to put together.

 

Okay.

 

I'm going to need all her info.

 

Pictures, vehicle, schedule.

 

It's gonna get expensive.

 

Whatever it takes.

 

Romeo.

 

I'm sorry I let this happen.

 

We'll clean it up.

 

Hey, everything okay?

 

Yeah. All good.

 

Thank you, Daddy.

 

You gave her the money.

 

Oh, yeah.

 

She'll just be back for more.

 

Yeah, I know.

 

What's the matter?

 

You jealous?

 

So what, I can only
be your bad girl?

 

That's right.

 

I changed the sheets.

 

You're all set in there.

 

Thanks, Mom.

 

You ever flash that
rancid pussy around my club or

 

family again, I will kill you.

 

You understand?

 

Whore.

 

Sync and corrections by n17t01
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