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♪♪ [ Guitar] [Bobby] Thank you.

[Audience Applauding, Cheering]

♪ Hava nagila♪

♪ Hava nagila♪

♪ Hava nagila♪

♪ Venis 'mecha♪

♪ Hava nagila♪ ♪♪ [ Singing Along ]

♪ Hava nagila♪

♪ Hava nagila♪

♪ Venis 'mecha♪

Whoo!

♪♪ [ Continues ln Hebrew]

That's right.

♪♪ [ Continues ln Hebrew]

[ Woman ] You're a bad boss, r. Draper.

[ Moan ing ] Yeah . Yeah .

♪♪ [ Continues ln Hebrew] J ust like that. U h-h uh .

Yeah , Mommy. Yeah , Mommy.

Oh, yeah. Yeah, harder.

All rig ht. Big fin ish , Lyla. Harder! Oh, yeah.

Oh, God! Oh, God! Give it to me harder, please.

- [ Screaming ] - Cut!

- Check it! - [Bottle Pulls Out]

[ Gasping ]

Bravo! Encore!

[Man ] ♪ Riding through this world♪

♪ All alone♪

♪ God takes your soul♪

♪ You're on your own ♪

♪ The crow flies straight♪

♪ A peect line♪

♪ On the devil's bed♪

♪ Untilyou die♪

♪ Gotta look this life♪

♪ ln the eye♪♪

Come to bed last n ig ht?

Can't get comfortable.

L d idn't want to keep you up.

L 'd rather you tossed next to me than on the couch .

[ Ch irping ]

This is starting to become a habit.

It's been , like, th ree weeks since-

l still got a lot of pain .

Maybe you should go see the doc.

L don't need meds. l j ust need some time.

How much time?

L gotta get to the office.

L j ust sat down . l'm late.

List of repos came i n from the dealer last n ight.

L 'm trying to talk to you here.

Since when do you want to talk?

[Door Opens, Slams ]

[ Ch irping ]

[ Squawks ]

[Air Pressure Ratchet Whirs ]

Hey.

What is it?

U h , nothi ng .

L- l had to get some air in my tires. Fig u red l 'd check in .

L ' m fi ne.

You r face is heali ng . Pretty as ever.

Well , than k you , Ch ief.

[ Sig hs ]

Someth ing else?

L 've been going to these meeti ngs.

St. Lu ke's i n Lodi .

Cancer survivors. Su pport g rou p?

L gotta say, it's making a difference.

You goi ng somewhere with th is?

L saw on the board , chu rch got a group for victims of sexual assau lt crimes.

[ Sig hs ] Hey, it's out of Charming.

Anonymous.

How long you known me?

You really th in k that l 'm the type of gal that joins...

some holy "poor me" circle jerk?

J ust a thought.

You take care.

L 'm gonna be- Oh , shit!

Sorry. You okay?

Yeah , l 'm fi ne.

Here's the repo l ist. Why don't you get Half-Sack and Ope started on it.

Yeah , su re.

[Door Closes ]

♪♪ [Blues Rock]

Ah , sad Elvis.

Oh , blow me.

Goddamn bar mitzvahs are kill ing me.

Why you doing it then? Tahoe gigS will come back arou nd .

L 'm bu ried .

L nside for two months.

Ch ild support, alimony.

My oldest needs oral su rgery.

They gotta cut h is fren um . What the hell is a fren um?

Sou nds Jewish .

Sou nds expensive.

Well,

you're no use to us in the garage with that shou lder.

Why don't you take point up at Caracara?

Porn? l need a set of eyes up there l can trust.

L don't want it to tu rn i nto a goddamn bu kaki fest.

Ru n the books, keep everybody zipped up,

take a salary.

Whose end?

Not ours.

Luan n is gonna shit. Mmm .

Yeah , well , better th ings coming out of her ass than getting jammed back in it, h uh?

All right.

Homework?

The J u ngle?

Know it?

Almost tu rned me vegan .

This is really twisted ,

but l 'm actually craving a big steak.

Got a porterhouse right here for you , baby.

[ Laugh ing ]

You're a class act, Teller.

G ive me a kiss.

Here?

J ust us carnivores. [ Laughs ]

[ Phone Ringing]

[ Groans ]

[Ringing Continues ] lt's you .

Shit. Porn hotl ine.

[ Sig hs ]

Yeah? How are you , Jackie boy?

[ Gru nts ]

You better get out here, brother. Are you kidding me?

[ Jax ] Why? Bobby turned up, told Luan n he's handling the books.

He d id what?

Who told him to do that? Clay, l guess.

And Luann is freaking out.

Jesus Christ. All rig ht.

Ch lamydia outbreak?

L ' m sorry.

L ' ll d rop you at home.

Take me.

Yeah?

Maybe we can still salvage the day.

Okay.

Hey. Got more repos.

Where the hell's Gemma going?

Caracara. Guess Luann's having some kind of meltdown .

Stupid bitch !

L hate it when Mommy and Daddy fight.

Hey, Clay.

Get to work, sh ithead .

Pretty su re he was talking to you .

Where you going?

To protect Clay.

Clay Morrow and your boss with Laroy Wayne.

Ru ns the One-N iners.

Controls the largest heroin trade in th ree cou nties.

That's noth ing l don't already know.

Well , it's someth ing to act on , Deputy.

Ch ief of police associati ng with drug ki ngpins?

U nser's done in six weeks.

And you' ll be no better off than you are now.

SAMCRO will continue to vex.

Well , that's my problem . lt's a difficu lt one.

Charming treats the Sons like heroes.

Some do.

You know, l can help you .

And how are you gonna do that?

Clay vows to keep Charming safe and drug free.

That's why folks embrace the M . C.

What happens to public opin ion if he can't do that?

If d rugs land in Charming , that's on me.

It's on U nser.

And SAMCRO is knocked off their icon ic pedestal .

Then when you take over, the d rugs go away.

Are you talking about deliberately bringing drugs into my town?

L 'm talki ng about creating a temporary problem ...

that allows you to flush out the permanent one.

Grab Fane and Cra. Head on over there, okay?

Oh , sorry.

L d idn't know you had a visitor.

Deputy Ch ief, than k you for you r time.

Ain't anybody gonna introd uce? Ethan Zobelle.

L mpeccable Smokes.

Cigar King .

That's right.

Gentlemen .

♪♪ [Rock]

[ Exhales ]

[ Engine Off ] Bam .

L ' ll wait.

Five mi n utes.

All rig ht. Yeah . Okay. J ust sit back a little bit.

All rig ht. ls that better? Yeah.

This is bul lshit! All right.

A manager? l ' m getting shut out of my own business.

L 'm just here to do the bookkeepi ng , darlin' .

Did you sig n off on th is?

It was a club decision .

Like l need this hassle.

l gotta finish this shoot, post an anal rain dance andprep a sorority swing.

Well , look at it th is way. Bobby hand ling the admin frees you u p to do the important sh it.

What's an anal rain dance?

♪♪ [ Stereo: Rock ]

[Engine Off]

U h , shou ldn't you be polish ing that bike, sweetie?

Jax likes it nice and sh iny.

[ Door Opens ]

[Jax] Just gotta concentrate on doing whatyou do. Let us do what we do.

Where the hellyou been, lma ? This is your movie.

l've been shooting around your shit all morning. Look, l'm sorry.

l had to detour, okay? l th ink Georg ie's following me.

Some goon almost ran me off the road . Nah . Relax, darlin' .

We took care of that. Georgie ai n't that stupid .

Georgie's psycho.

What he did to Lyla , he cou ld do to me.

- Look, l want Jax protecting me. - What's happen in' , Bobby?

You know how easily l d ry out under stress.

Jax?

Look, she's got a thi ng for you .

So just play along? Calm her down?

She's our biggest draw rig ht now.

[ Sig hs ]

Look, you got no reason to be scared , darlin' .

We're here to keep you safe.

[ Ima ] l don 't know why l'm so eaked out. ljust- l was terrified.

l didn 't know what l was gonna do.

What the hell you doi ng here?

Luan n called . She's freaking out.

This is cl u b busi ness.

You got no reason to intervene.

What intervene? She's my friend . She needs to talk.

Oh . So when she wants to talk, you what? Drop everyth ing?

- Jesus Christ. What are you , th ree? - Get back to the garage.

Excuse me ?

Last thing l need is foryou running diva over a goddamn come factory!

Asshole.

You stupidpiece ofshit!

[Jax] Just gotta do whatyou know is best.

- Jax! - G ive me a call when you get fin ished .

L 'll make su re you get home safe.

He's occupied , honey. You shou ld wait outside like you were told .

Okay, l 'm sorry. She's a little out of her mind .

Well , she's not the only one.

That's j ust what those arfh ritic mitts need- a good poundi ng !

- You want to see a goodpounding? - Oh , yeah , come on , badass!

Lay hands on me! l 'll slit your goddamn throat!

You are pathetic!

[ Screams ] Don't you touch-

Don't!

[ Sobbing ]

[ Sig hs ] l hate doing this.

Recession's bad on payments, good on repo.

Jesus Christ.

What?

Shithead's dealing . Looks like one of Darby's guys.

You fellas got a need? A need foryou to take your shit somewhere else.

- No one deals in Charming . - Well , l ain't no one.

Aryans. Shit.

Opie. Opie! Whoa, whoa, look.

L 'm pretty good with a crowbar, but l can't deflect bullets. Let's get some backup.

Ope? Yeah .

What do you got? Zobelle's a goddamn saint.

He owns five cigar shops. Deacon at his ch urch .

Widower. One kid . But look at th is.

Last place Leag ue of American Nationalists put down roots was San Bernardino.

Six months later, War Boys M .C. crumbled .

Entire crew went away for agg ravated assau lt, attacked Zobelle's cigar shop.

War Boys ru n gu ns.

They d id .

Why wou ld Zobel le care about gu ns?

Because these dickheads are prepping for the great race war.

Zobel le came at us hard . Cocky threat, no fear.

He wanted to incite you .

So what?

We own the law in Charmi ng . Unser, not Hale.

- [ Opie ] aybe he got Hale. - lf Hale could be bought, we'd have h im .

Maybe we never offered h im the right payoff.

Let's stick with the devil we know.

Darby's Lodi cook shops are all shuttered up. Maybe he's gone mobile.

Well , let's find those meth labs, okay? And now!

L ma called .

Iss Double Penetration is ready foryou.

- [ All Ch uckl ing ] - [Jax Groans ]

l'li be right back. Just gotta give her a safe ride.

A producer's work is never done, h uh?

You shou ld've given me a heads-up about Bobby taking over Luan n's books.

L broug ht th is to the club. lt's my action .

Bobby needs it!

He did two months inside for us.

Maybe it's time you started th in king about somethi ng other than you rself.

Yeah .

Hey, bro. Hey.

How's it going?

Well , l thought this was gonna be a cush gig , but Luann's accounts are a mess.

Missi ng receivables, vendor files.

G uess her expertise lies in other areas.

[ Ch uckles ]

You okay with th is? l know Clay made the call without you .

It's good . lt's good you're here, man .

Well , l know l can be of some help.

L don't know what kind of system she had .

Well , let me know if you need anything .

Yeah .

[ Exhales ]

Hey, hey, hey.

You and Clay- the g uys are worried .

Ah , noth ing to worry about.

Convince me.

You talk to Clay? Not yet.

J ust father-son shit, you know.

We'll work it out.

It's all good .

L 'm ready.

She's ready.

L get that.

Got a need , brother? [ Panting ] Yeah . You got a 40 bag?

Hey, yo, relax. Relax.

My foreman sees me, l 'm screwed , man .

Hey, over here. Over here.

This ain't that, u h- This ain't that Mexican sh it, right?

L ' m al l about made in America, man .

[ Groan ing ]

Where's Darby cooking the crank?

No? Okay. Let's see what his bal ls are made out of- glass or steel .

[ Groan ing , Sh rieking ]

Charming . Water Road , out by the streams.

Sh itty red house. [ Groans ]

[ Door Opens ]

[Door Closes ]

Th irsty? H . l .V. test.

You' re d ue.

L haven't had sex since it happened . Makes sense.

You' re stil l healing .

Pussy's not the problem .

It's my head . You need time.

L need somethi ng .

Where's Clay with all this?

Did you miss the car show earlier? He hates me.

That's not true. l don't know.

[Engine Revving] [Air Pressure Ratchet Whines ]

Son of a bitch .

Thanks again , Jax. l know l 'm probably just overreacti ng , but you know.

It's allgood, darlin '.

Sack!

L 'll see you tonig ht. Okay? Wrap party.

You good with that rubbing on Jax?

L- l trust h im .

It's not him you worry about.

It's them .

They th ink he's a free dick.

Gotta educate.

Set the bitch straight.

Others see it, everyone knows.

What? Like, h it her?

Kick, scratch , whatever.

L 'm not 1 8 years old anymore, Gemma.

My catfighting days are beh ind me.

We'll see.

My pee.

Thanks.

[ Opie ] Dealer said Darby's cooking down by the streams.

l know that part of Water Road . Only a few houses.

Well , we find the right one,

clear it out, bu rn it down .

You're talking about blowing something up in our backyard.

lt's exposure, Clay.

Don't see another way, brother.

Why don't we j ust tell U nser? Let the cops actually do their job for once.

- Doesn't send a message. - Zobelle's not a gangster.

- We don't know what kind of message to send . - [ Clay]All right.

We let the cops handle it.

On ly we don't tell U nser.

We tell Hale.

Ifhe buries the intei, we know he 's on obelle 's payroll.

l 'm telling you , man , Hale's not working for wh ite power.

- Well , then he sh uts down the cook shop, don't he? - And if he doesn't, we do.

All in favor?

Su re. [ Oavel Raps ]

You waiting for me ? Yeah .

Nords are dealing in town .

Fou nd out where Darby's cooking .

Water Road , out by the streams.

L n Charming? Yeah .

Red house.

Shouldn't be hard to find .

So now you're doing my job too?

L 'm telling you , we don't nip this now, the Nords are gonna flood that mill with cran k.

L ' m not jerking you arou nd , man .

L convinced Clay to let you guys hand le it, do it by the book for a change.

Okay. Well , l 'l l take a ride out there.

[ Clears Th roat ] What's so u rgent, Prez?

Darby's dealing in Charming .

You're kidd ing me.

What, is he smoking h is own sh it?

The Nords are run ning proxy for a bigger player.

L 'm listening .

You been approached by anybody?

No. What about Hale?

He met with somebody earl ier. A friend of h is brother.

Ethan Zobelle?

That's right.

Cigar guy.

He's the player?

He's parf of a separatist grou p.

The su it and tie is just cover for wh ite power.

You th ink Hale is cheek dancing with th is scu mbag?

L mean , a little out of character.

What's Hale want more than anything?

H u rt SAMCRO .

And how does he do that if not with the law?

We fed h im some intel on where Darby's cooker is.

If he's in Zobelle's pocket, he'll bury it.

Keep an eye on h im .

[ Eng ine Off ]

[Machinery Whirring] [ Screen Door Slams ]

Help you , Officer?

What the hel l you doing out here, Darby?

This is my little retreat.

H u ntin' , fish in' .

You need industrial filters to cook fish?

You got a warrant?

Not yet.

Hale.

From Ethan Zobelle.

Grand-opening coupon.

See you there.

[Engine Off]

You already had Darby cooking meth .

L 'm not responsible for Mr. Darby.

That your temporary problem? Flood ing the mil l with crank?

Did you arrest h im? l didn't have a warrant.

So get one.

Maybe l 'll pick up one for you too.

L u nderstand your anger,

and l know you th ink l 'm some kind of devil .

For years...

l sat back and watched everythi ng l love about this cou ntry slowly u nravel-

faith , val ues, morals, decency.

It culminated two years ago...

when my wife was killed in a drive-by.

Her blood got me off the sidelines and into the game.

Now, if that makes me a vigilante,

a Machiavellian fool ,

so be it.

L despise drugs.

It's the last thing l wou ld ever wish for Charming .

But we both know you r methods for...

extracting the Sons of Anarchy...

have failed ...

because they operate outside the law.

If you're going to damage them ,

you have to dip i nto their cesspool .

It's ugly, it'll feel bad ,

but the result will be the salvation of Charming .

L 'm on your side, David .

On you r side.

[ Beeping ]

[ Phone Ringing]

Hale.

Yeah?

That i nfo on the lab, that's bog us.

There's noth ing out there.

[Phone Beeps ]

Get the boom .

You pulling me off the set doesn't help-

Did you know that my old man was a bookkeeper for the mob in Reno?

Jesus Christ! l ' m in the middle-

ltalians paid h im a lot of money. Do you know why?

Hand led two sets of books.

Twice the work, twice the risk.

Been ru n ning a skim ...

since the very begin ni ng .

By my calcu lations,

you've been cutting us light for six years.

Otto gave me this busi ness.

Club's the reason he's in jail .

Well , you can justify it however you want.

But you stole from us.

What do you want me to do?

It's a club decision now.

No.

Please, Bobby.

Luan n- l 'l l pay back every d ime.

J ust take it out of my cut.

Club gets paid back, we don't break Otto's heart.

L don't th ink l can do that.

You ever see any of my movies?

No.

You know what my specialty was?

Look, Luan n . You're Otto's old lady.

Yeah . Yeah .

Yeah . Yeah .

But there's a prison clause.

That's gotta be it.

[ Opie ] Go.

Hold it! Cameras.

We' re set. We'll clear the house. Then blow it.

[ Chattering, Faint]

[ Chattering Continues, Faint]

[ Shotgu n Cocks, Fires ]

Get outta here! Get out! Come on, let's go, boys!

[ Chattering , Shouting ]

[ Chibs ] Run, you bastards! Run!

Ciear? Clear!

Clear!

Let's go. Let's go.

Who's got the remote?

Ope's not using one.

[ Vehicle Doors Closing]

[Man Yells, lndistinct]

Talk to her, man .

L ' m sorry.

Me too.

How are the hands?

A little sore. Yeah.

l bet.

What's going on with us?

It's me.

My accident.

J ust shook me up somehow.

L don't know. l-

l 'm just having trouble.

How do l help?

L 'm so sorry it's bleeding all over you .

J ust a little lost, baby.

U h- l- l , uh-

l gotta get this software to Bobby.

l ' ll ru n it u p there.

L don't want you hanging arou nd that place.

Okay.

Well ,

there's a wrap party ton ig ht...

and , uh , the guys are gonna be there.

L ' m th inking of goi ng .

U n less...

you want to maybe grab some supper...

or someth ing?

No, l-l- l gotta relieve Neeta .

You shou ld go.

Okay.

What do we know?

It's a meth lab.

Somebody got sloppy with the cooking .

Everybody got out. There's no bod ies.

L 'm guessi ng th is has gotta be Darby's crew, rig ht?

You got wind of anything?

No, nothi ng .

Noth ing makes sense anymore.

♪♪ [Rock] Oh , Jesus!

[ Chattering , Laugh ing ]

[ Laugh ing ] Oh , l love you , baby.

L love the porn business.

[ Woman ] Lay down.

[ Ch uckles ]

You okay there, you ng fella? Oh , l 'm j ust a little sore.

Guess l 'm not used to sitting beh ind a desk. M m-h mm .

Wow.

Thanks.

Crazy, h uh?

[ Chattering , Laug hi ng Contin ue ]

Heard you went a little cowboy at that Mayan th ing a few weeks ago.

The th ing today with the explosives.

L don't have a death wish , man .

You got something going on .

L got the club. J ust throwing myself into it.

You got kids, Ope.

Don't th row you rself too far.

♪♪ [ Continues ] [ Chattering, Laughing Continue ]

This is a closedparty.

l ' m looking for Jax.

Honey, he's got all he can handle ton ight. Don't worry.

Yeah , l ' m sure he does.

L said get out,

bitch .

[ Woman ] That's right. You heard her.

[an ] Dude, check it out!

What part of that is so compl icated? Get out of my face.

Oh , sh it.

That's right. You better ru n , you little skank.

♪♪ [ Continues, Faint]

- Tara. - Be out in a min ute!

Don't let 'em get to you .

Do they get to you?

We talked about this.

It's business. They're j ust emp-

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